You've forgotten how to look hate in the face and call him a lover.
Maybe that's a good thing

if I ever loved you at all
I will love you forever

I'll look into your mind
To see how you think,
Our love pours like a fountain
Into my cup I'll drink,
The sweet taste has been soured
By the fights we've fought,
Love is forever
At least that's what we thought,
Now i don't know where i stand
In the game of love
Am i nothing but a grain of sand
In the beach under the moon,
Before Normandy  is stormed
Our love is D-Day,
Would you have it any other way?

One day I'll write your name upon this anthology
but as I lay abandoned in the garden of grief  coughing out smoke signals and vomiting up words I'll burn every **** poem
This is who I am now, a weeping willow
I flooded the ocean trying to save myself
And can still hear the sirens song
Mutilated lullabies
I see you in tricks of light, and in a blink gone

She waitresses on poetry as of he's an old lover.  Serving warm hearts on a silver platter like it was never her job to please.  Don't bite the hand that feeds and never show your teeth. Thin lipped smiles counting secrets and forgotten shifts on broken fingertips.  The cafe of delight never had a women like snow white and giving is what we do best. Fine wine,  dine with us. Taste test the waters and see if you don't drown.  Bobbing for apples as if we grow on trees,  I waitress on poetry but it's about time poetry starts waiting on me