Bluest blue

Bluest blue

Distance grows

between us tonight

this love you promised

just don’t feel right

your mouth is so bitter

no longer tastes of honey

you may be laughing but

it just was not funny.

What a joker, who

spent all my money

you are so dangerous

should come with

a warning

was it late at night

or early morning?

I awoke

then realised

You were sporting

a mask

plastic disguise

time to leave

go into hiding

you were scheming

I was deciding

how this horror story ends

what is our fate

heaven know no rage

as love turned to hate.

MedusaMoon 2014

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