you. lied.
with twists of confession
mixed a facade of protection
made it taste like honey
but no-- its not as sweet

its. bitter.
every hope and dream and life together
left alone, lost, to wither
a cold voice mocks me--
it haunts me

this is NOT my defeat
it may be my downfall
but its not my end
in short, you lied
but really, you were never my friend