A Beautiful Lair
It started with a kiss.
Watching sunsets.
Candle lit dinners.
Telling me i was the one.
Something changed inside him.
The cracks started to show.
It's not you it's me
Then the lies started.
Teardrop fell.
He wanted out.
I didn't stand in his way.
Copyright © Stephanie Warrillow | Year Posted 2018
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