My true love too my heart and rubbed it raw.
Took it like nothing mattered but his own.
My mind could not comprehend what I saw;
the scene that chilled me right down to the bone.
I wanted to believe what he promised.
To have trust in every word he said.
I am sure there is something that I missed.
Something that went by and clouded my head.
What was once the warm embrace of my love
turned sour and undesirable.
And though I was high and above,
instead, I am underneath the table.
Have I opened my eyes to the deceit?
Until then, my depression, I must meet.
