She came to me in pieces.
When I had thought her love was whole.
She whispered to me all her fears & secrets,
and I marveled at her perseverance.
She smiled at me ever so genuine,
only to falter like her lovely lies.
She kissed me ever so hallow, and deceived me with her love and pretty little lies.
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TEARDROPS
PuisiJust Words. Random words that cut you deep. This is my world- and I'm a broken piece of artwork.
