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Betrayed Love


It’s cute when you’re in boots and grow in height, Being with you just makes me want to smile, I love you even if you can run one mile, I would always protect you if we fight. On dark days, I knew you would be my light, When you’re gone I feel alone on an isle; You always make me happy when I’m vile, When you’re near, I feel buoyant as a kite. Yet, all I adore of you ends in pain, And time spent with you is now wasted space, Playing me as if I was your puppet. Those bright greenish eyes trap me like a chain, As your real side opens up like a case. You leave and I end up as the muppet.
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