I wasn't lying when I told you I was fine I really did believe it.
Because how could I not be? With straight teeth hidden behind a mischievous smirk And emeralds in your irises that burned through the shadows Your features as fine any Greek hero's
But when you left The sun seemed to shine a little brighter
Only when I looked back did I realize why The replayed memories felt rough around the edges The echoes of your words wickedly sharp The remnants of your laugh ringing false in my ears
You had choked me with strings so fine I didn't realize you were suffocating me at all βuntil your tired arms released me and my lungs finally tasted the oxygen they hadn't known was missing
Series: "Another Word for Love: A Collection of Homonymic Metaphors"