Told a tale of undying love

Life itself seemed to stop

Stories as if written from above

Feeling together, both on top

BUT

A fable spoken, another heart broken

Even one of high trust, loved only for lust

My soul his token, my face now soaken,

The tears encrust, my body lays in the dust

Now, who should I believe?

When trust is broken by even one so divine

Guarded is all now, all that I perceive

Never again will I fall for that line...

 

Note: written in someone else's point of view, I=m not gay


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