What you gave me everyday
Was never really love.
It was toxic, poison,
You stained my blood black.
All of your words
I realize were all lies.
Even the ring on my finger
Was all part of your twisted game.
I fell for you so hard,
And I believed you did too.
All of it was so untrue,
But I can't say I hate you.
I could never hate
That beautiful voice
That pulled me into
This scheme in the first place.
I used to think I wanted to write
For the rest of my life.
You stopped that dream,
And now it is dead along with you.
But when I meet up with you someday,
I hope that you will love me
Different than you did before.
Maybe my heart won't be forever torn.
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