It was short
It was sweet
No regrets
Or so I thought
You were kind
You were strong
No regrets
Or so I thought
You made me laugh
You made me see
A whole new world
Or so I thought
You used to lie to me
Every single day
And I believed everything
Until I realised
It was too good to be true
And now
Is the same thing happening?
Is it true?
Or did you make it up?
Your charm and smiles
Is it fake?
I can't tell
JE LEEST
Gebroken Stukken
PoetryGebroken stukken. Vol verdriet, pijn en liefde, Aan elkaar lijmen. (Haiku :))
