I didn't love you
I loved the idea
Of the person I wanted you to be
Stop deluding yourself
With words that didnt even come from me
I know you feel that you are so perfect
And Darling that's alright
But dont engrave my name
On the tombstones of your lovers
I was never one of them
I was only capable of fooling myself
Guess it got better
Since I managed to fool everyone else too
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoésieA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
