Poisoned with your love

by Crystal Bourne   Jul 13, 2020


Poison was his potion, a whirlwind of confusion and lies.
How can something so small and sweet turn so sour, words dripping with honey and residue from his past

You left your broken pieces inside of me and we became one. One in pain mistake and regrets.

Love doesn't feel this way ,a couple of pieces are missing I must leave so I can find them.

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