My poetry.

RUN.

you say there was magic

you tasted my skin.

you say this is tragic 

but now you found the end .

you witnessed this madness 

I told you when I hurt 

and if this felt so good

than why did it end ?

you think I'm not in love 

like I used to be 

you're just not the guy

who I thought you were .

so I'll  just run

we're just both hung up 

in a fantasy 

guess it was a scam 

I should have never fell 

for all the lies .