And so she poured into me like nothing I'd ever dreamed
She seaped in.. cementing every crack every hole,  flowing in streams
But her cement was temporary
A quick fix
She was a Poisoned peach.. Bittersweet
She was lust dancing around a masquerade ball
She wore love... a mask  
Revealing only her eyes,
And so she poured into me
Like hopes of sunny yesterday's  
But yesterday hasn't happened yet
And my veins are still bloodied from her salted tears
and so she poured into me without fears or cares or hopes or dreams she poured into me because she needed a place to hide for awhile
But awhile isn't forever
And when yesterday finally does come she's already gone and you are emptiness
So don't love her don't you dare
Cas she's just lust and love was never really there
But if you do and she does
Keep a threaded needle in the seems of your palms to stich up the ruins of your now blistered heart of hurt....