Darling,
Sweet,
My love,
Baby,
These sweet little nothings,
They come out of your lips so easily,
Dripping with dark honey,
You think these words make my heart flutter,
But they only make my heart ache,
I feel like throwing up.
Because I know where these words come from,
That disgusting part of your body,
The one you swore was mine but yet you said that to everyone.
That tainted heart of yours,
Even Cupid has no hope for you.
YOU ARE READING
The Age of Starlight
Poetrya book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*
