For The One Who Lied

March 24, 2014

You love me,

There is no one else,

You are all mine,

Forever and a day.

I am one of kind,

Unique and beautiful,

Nothing can steal,

The love from your heart.

Words so sweet,

A smile so broad,

Intimate detail,

Lusting for me.

Now tell me,

Oh lover of mine,

Why every word,

That I just said,

Was a lie.

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