betrayal is a *****.
she is a slap in the face and a blow to the knees.
she is a whipping wind compared to a balmy breeze.
she is phone calls and sleepless nights spent mulling over the wrongs.  
she is wondering what you could have done to deserve this all along.
she is the melancholy set of lyrics i recite.
she is the darkest tunnel with no ending or light.
she has been lurking, yet she is still new,

and because of her, i don't have you.

t.m.