After enough heart breaks I finally found a perfect hypocrite who loved me "supposedly" unconditionally our days were full of light felt like moon was a little closer
like a flower we blossomed we emitted a heavy fragrance haters choked on it
each day we fell more and more in love
woow to that love it was crazy and adventurous while I bought her guns and bullets bows and arrows
she got me flowers and chocolates wrote me heart quenching poems and at night ,serenaded my heart
I painted her staircase pink and got her ***** dresses her walking upstairs the view I enjoyed
But sigh!things just changed its dawn, sun is up and the moon far gone Medusa turning me into a stone would have been merciful
maybe I did overdone something's believing I was cementing our fragile relationship after all the road to hell is filled with good intentions