We spent sleepless nights
Drunken minds
Honoring the lies
The lies you told me were true
And I believed you
We were skin to skin
Breath to breath
Bodies pressed together
In our own little world
Honoring the lie
The lie I believed
The lie I wish was true
The lie you repeated thousands of times
"I love you"
-Nour Ibrahim-
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Lost thoughts
PoesiaThat's the unfortunate reality Of star crossed lovers, No happy fairytale endings, More like Romeo and Juliette their love kills, When they don't acknowledge each other's feelings. -Nour Ibrahim-
