27 December 2012

Three months ago it was the start; the start of something new, and sweet and true.

You were always kind and generous, you actually cared a lot.

Then you started asking for more and more, for things I wasn't willing to send you.

When you couldn't get your way that's when it started, the lies, the hurt, the empty promises.

It started going downhill a long time ago, and now I finally lay it down to rest.

I sent my last butterfly away in the beginning of the month and I wanted it to come back, I really did, but that's too late you've lost my love and I'm still surrounded by your sea of lies.

rachel9196Alone In Your Sea Of Lies • Opuss № I