Faithful Betrayal

you loved a stupid me before
and preached your false lyrics 
has that got you in for a takeaway
I believed you made a fun 
and took to your heels in there.

you began to bed on the sheet
and laid one after a count,
was that me who you think,
away you might have run to the grace living me behind?
have faith it's not yet time to resolute your misfortune.

in there, you are 
why you call me in the mid
I have no injury for what you left me for
graced upon blessed to a new life i lived
in there to end world i pray you live.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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