I see
the glint of happiness in your eyes,
the hidden truth behind your lies.
I smell
the enticing fragrance of your perfume,
the one she breathes,morning till noon.
I hear
the promises and secrets you proclaim
the way you laugh inside, is this your favourite game?
I touch
my tingling skin, where you planted a trail of roses
my chest, heaving
up, down
up, down
I taste
your kiss of death,
the very kiss you planted
on my lips
the very kiss that
destroyed me
woed me
but most importantly
killed me.
Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
I see
the glint of happiness in your eyes,
the hidden truth behind your lies.
I smell
the enticing fragrance of your perfume,
the one she breathes,morning till noon.
I hear
the promises and secrets you proclaim
the way you laugh inside, is this your favourite game?
I touch
my tingling skin, where you planted a trail of roses
my chest, heaving
up, down
up, down
I taste
your kiss of death,
the very kiss you planted
on my lips
the very kiss that
destroyed me
woed me
but most importantly
killed me.
