His Lies,
were all one big disguise.
He reached out for her heart.
Then ripped it apart.
She tried to move on,
But he was all she could want.
& as he stuck a knife to his throat,
all he left her with,
was a suicide note.
His voice,
was but a noise,
left in her tattered world.
& as the days go by,
She cant help but cry.
And remember,
All the times,
he pretended.
All the fights,
he neglected.
And all the lives,
he couldnt help but ruin.
