You were a likeable liar,
And you lit a fire in my soul.
That I never thought any guy could ignite,
You were a trustworthy traiter,
And you had convinced me that everyone was lying,
And that you had been loyal, you were right.
You held me when I was alone, when I was scared, or insecure,
But you let me go, when I needed your touch, needed you, the most.
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Crying Skies, Rain And Discarded Memories
Poetrymidnight silk flows from her head and a stormy sea lies in her eyes magic flows every time she speaks a crimson silence dancing across her lips