Crook
Crook - Trapaceiro
You approached slowly,
softly, unassumingly,
believing that nothing would escape his control.
Carefully, you have earned my trust,
and I blindly gave you my heart.
The moments we enjoyed were gentle;
the calm was a luxury article and you,
my most precious possession.
While the days were just chaos outside,
the nights were serene hugs of protection and affection.
His sweet smile curved in my veins,
the sound of his voice deafened my ears,
the touch of his hands burned my skin...
And I loved feeling so whole when it was with you.
But too soon, the masks fall, and the truth blooms.
From the beginning, you were a cheater,
a heartless thief who broke into my chest,
made a home on it and then,
abstracted my sanity and peace of mind.
I gave you my heart, but you made fun of him.
You, a damn cheater,
deceived my heart, made me think it was true, and,
when I saw it, I was already on the edge of the cliff,
no chance of victory, no escape.
Alone and desolate.
Broken.
I made of you, my treasure,
while you made of me,
a despicable nothing.
You approached slowly,
softly, unassumingly,
believing that nothing would escape his control.
Carefully, you have earned my trust,
and I blindly gave you my heart.
The moments we enjoyed were gentle;
the calm was a luxury article and you,
my most precious possession.
While the days were just chaos outside,
the nights were serene hugs of protection and affection.
His sweet smile curved in my veins,
the sound of his voice deafened my ears,
the touch of his hands burned my skin...
And I loved feeling so whole when it was with you.
But too soon, the masks fall, and the truth blooms.
From the beginning, you were a cheater,
a heartless thief who broke into my chest,
made a home on it and then,
abstracted my sanity and peace of mind.
I gave you my heart, but you made fun of him.
You, a damn cheater,
deceived my heart, made me think it was true, and,
when I saw it, I was already on the edge of the cliff,
no chance of victory, no escape.
Alone and desolate.
Broken.
I made of you, my treasure,
while you made of me,
a despicable nothing.
Y.
20:42hs,
17/11/2019.
20:42hs,
17/11/2019.
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