lying is wrong anon

the beginning was so beautiful.
all sweet kisses
and warm hugs. 
who would have thought
we’d lose it all?

i suppose she seemed kinder. 
or maybe she was sexier.
all that lying,
all that sneaking around. 
a lot of energy used up.
energy that could have been used
loving me. 
i suppose i wasn’t enough.
not even enough for you
to take responsibility.

—  j.e.b. ((Do you think you can write something about a lying-cheating boyfriend who doesn’t see what he did wrong?))