Saturday, 2 August 2014

Love betrayal

It never was the separation that hurts,

Betrayal does,

Little by little you stop trusting yourself,

Little by little you know what you deserve best,

And that anguish feeling,

Lingers in the heart,

Piercing yourself and ye never know why,

All the promises keep echoing,

And that little trust in your heart smile cynically,

What we are doing??


We aren't suppose to be here,

Ye know, he is evil enough,

To let you believe and break you,

To let you fall without any intention to catch you,

To see you get hurt without even lending a hand,


And ye know,

Promises comprise of words,

Said by all,

But little true people prove it,

And hypocrites, wish to only utter.


And moron, 

Do naively believe, doubtless.


Ye know,

The wise man says,

Do believe in what people do,

Not in what they say.


It never was the separation that hurts,

Betrayal does,

When love can only be believed by a fool,

This heartache is never capable to be fully described,

Neither by words nor by actions,

That the heart who feels it can only fully understand.


One day ye will understand why,

And ye know,

Will it be too late?

Time will answer you.

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