Liar,
Lies,
The face of a Liar,
Is it alarming that I'm this kind of person?
Scanning through the impacts you've put me through,
The impatiences, the tension, the attention,
All that one can do is lie,
Countless lying, the repetition  of the cycle in play
Over and over again,
The central idea of reasons,
Why you ask?
That brings me to tears,
speechless,
You never had intention of becoming my completed whole,
My other half,
The commitments,
The oath,
The vows,
The promises,
They were nothing but a facade of lies,
Every word that spoke underneath your breathe were nothing,
Trying has become a disease,
Reappearing scars

To know you never realized ,
But lies.