I'll love you with all the lies which you said.
I'll hate you with all the truth which you said.
But I indeed trusted in you; but indeed it's up to you, how you take it-
I Hate to make friends: cz will trust you if you be my friend.
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In the shadows of deceit,
I'll embrace your whispered untruths,
In the obscure embrace of night,
I'll despise the stark reality you professed.
My trust was a fragile thread, woven by your words,
But in this clandestine dance, it's your choice,
how you choose to weave it.
I shun the bonds of camaraderie,
for in friendship, trust is born,
For if you dare to befriend me,
my trust you shall adorn.
And now I hear your cry,
you were the one who laughed at that time with pry.
YOU ARE READING
_Land Of Lotus °• ✿
PoetryIt's not hard to remember what my lines are when expectations were not kinda melodramatic. It is a time to mourn the loss of the most beautiful treasures I was forced to relinquish, a tender goodbye to fragments of my heart's desires.
