I replay
the sweet Nothings
you whispered in my ear.
but they were Just that.
Nothing.
the feeling of your words
was Full,
but the truth,
Empty.
I yell at myself,
for being so Foolish,
for Believing everything you Said.
But I gave you my all,
everything that Made me.
and you used it to Get closer
and Closer,
until you were my Enemy.
and I can't Decide what is
Worse.
That I trusted
the very lips that Kissed me,
or that I still listen to them
every Night.
