Fictitious (Your Love Is A Lie)
I was standing there–
vulnerable.
I was bare,
and you were
a fable
failing to care.
We rushed, immediately.
Now, you pull away.
We made up fantasies
that we would make come true
but how could I believe
that you
would dance to my melodies?
Our fiction never simple to describe,
and my stories were true–
we wrote new memories,
to which you did not subscribe.
One moment can be
a formidable force.
That instant is spent,
now our story is over
of course.
(2014)
