that his words were a candle
to my ear
that burnt
burnt with a fiery passion that hurt
spun out the tapestry
that broke
the ties
and was the fuel that fed
the lies
the lies of a lover who rests their head
on pillow talk and thinks not
when he said
'I love you'
'Forever and Always, my love'
well now my lover look to above
the pit you are condemned to
reaches far
sew your threads like a needle
see how you fare
I know you're in hell
I'll see you there
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