Love, Hate And Friendship

Burn

One. He held my hand.

Let me go.

Two. He pulled me close.

Stay away from me.

Three. He hugged me.

I can't feel a thing.

Four. He said sorry.

It's not true.

Five. He looked me in the eyes.

His eyes are full with deceit and lust.

Six. He cupped my cheek.

Let me go.

Seven. He smiled at me.

Not a smile. But a smirk.

Eight. He kissed me.

My clean lips are already stained.

Nine. He broke our kiss.

Finally I could wipe it clean.

Ten. He said, "I love you."

It's a lie.

It has always been a lie.

Everything is a lie.

I smiled at him.

I slapped him hard on the cheek.

He looked at me surprised.

"Burn in hell, you filthy liar."