The Falsity

I felt the sugar on your lip, Not the venom in your heart, At last struck me like a dart My heart you managed to rip. I’m numb, a little meek, Not passive as you feel. I just want to heal, Payback I do not seek. Your sedition came out of the blue, Willy veiled in my dearest faith, Forced me see my own wraith, I just wish I knew; you were never true. I tried to cushion the blow, Blamed me for your perfidy. That was my tragedy, I hope my pain you will never know.