Keep your enemies…closer

To save yourself  
Sometimes  
The war to be waged  
Must be  
That of innocence  
 
(supposedly)  
 
Wickedness grins  
 
There’s always  
A price  
For goods  
 
Bought  
 
That’s why  
I choose to  
Fuck him  
Behind  
Closed doors  
Agendas  
 
While teasing  
Him openly  
 
My eyes  
Reminding him  
Of lust shared  
 
Nights enveloped  
In sweat  
 
Clandestine  
Promiscuity  
 
The sins  
You could never  
Commit  
 
While you  
Display airs  
 
Once the best  
Of friends  
I cherished you  
Until he became  
Yours  
 
I pity you  
As I smile  
 
Letting you  
Believe  
That we  
Remain close  
 
Silly woman  
 
That which  
You stole  
 
Still belongs  
To me