You let those words
that you knew were untrue
roll from your lips to my ear
and made my heart pound.
Your rough hands made me
a temporary home.
As we created an unwanted fire
from our dangerous spark
the windows began to drip,
reminding me of her eyes
if she were to know.
I knew she sat on a throne
that I could not reach.
But all the lies you spoke
made me forget your untamed dynasty
and for one night
I got to be a queen.
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The Beauty of a Lie
PuisiJust some of my poems put together. I wrote these throughout the last couple years. I hope you enjoy 💛