Our love is magic, I was led to believe in something that was a trick, like a little child seeing a magician for the first time, you fooled me with your flowers, doves and rabbits.
And I thought, "No abracadabra can get me out of this one" I knew I fell for you then.
Yet.
You deceived me with your confetti and magic words. You showered me with empty promises and treacherous lies. And I believed you, I believed every word you said, every promises and every lies. With you I began to believe in magic because our love was magic, you were the magician, I was the child and our love was the trick.
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PoetryBeing heart broken is like being underwater. The feelings of suffocation just gets stronger. You can swim, you can move, but you can't breathe. ---------------- Thanks @funny_sideUp for the cover, iluvit 💕
