Poetic Insomnia Ft. 3 AM

Titleeeee: I fell, quite litterally

You left,

No not really

You left for you; I still hold you close dearly.

You cared for me,

No not really 

Pretending? You had me when you first said - hey! pretty

I was yours, you called me mine

Now, people ask me where's you shine?

You stole me and my time, those moments I spent happily crying

Tears can change

People can show you their true colours, but true lovers may pain a different picture- and that's strange 

You glistened 

I did.....

I loved you

But I tripped. 

By- Betryal tastes bitter