Betrayal

For his lips was soft and smooth, his heart made of gold, seems as if he was every woman's wish for ones life with him to grow old.

But have you ever had a kiss from betrayed lips. His words spoken so genuinely smooth, couldn't help but make your heart move. Moving in directions you never would imagine,your feeling like a queen whose just won a pageant.

Who would of thought he had the Lips of Betrayal. Gentle touches and soft kisses, yes I was proud to be his misses. Never knew why his kisses was bittersweet, guess it was that taste of betrayal and my lips that finally had to meet.

 How could one with a heart as pure as gold, disturb ones emotions and leave them so cold. Yet another story that goes untold.

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