Opening my eyes after a distasteful sleep,

I hadn’t heard one sound, not even a peep.

The aftermath of the previous days had left a toll,

You and your lies were on a roll.

Feeling a chill upon every glance,

I can’t believe you thought it was okay to travel with your hands.

When I reminisce, I can still feel the taste of your lips.

Every time you laugh, or smile, I wish your hands were on my hips.

This wasn’t a a free love, I thought you were just mine.

Once I found out of your lies, I had to draw the line.

Despite all those promises, I’m awake now.

I know now, you’d never loved me at all.