You were supposed to
meet me at the end
of the city we first met in,
but you never showed up,
and I should have expected that.
You never kept your word,
even when you had finally said
that you had loved me.
Because after those words
left your rough lips,
you were already on to
your next victim;
persuading her with promises
of a healthier kind of love.
Published on September 09, 2013 11:37