Wednesday, 2 November 2011

#0056

You were a lie I told myself,
As I wrapped your heart around me
And dreamed ignorantly of children
With faces like yours.

You were a lie I told myself
When your sweet nothings, whispered to me,
Became elusive and mechanical.
Sweet "nothing" indeed.

You were a lie I told myself;
While others paled in comparison to the pedestal
On which I'd seated you,
And it was a lie.

You were a lie, I told myself...
And it nearly stopped the tears.

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