⭐ S a c c h a r i n e . ⭐

L i a r .

I don't want to think about tomorrow,

So I push the thought away.

Instead my thoughts take a turn

And reach yesterday.

To when I first met you,

And your world burned so bright,

That I was blinded

Of all the new found light.

I was drawn to you like a moth to a flame.

Turn out you were much more than a flicker of fire.

You left me burned by embers of betrayal,

Faster than I could call you a liar.