Fucking traitor
you are empty promises and COVID kisses
should’ve known you weren’t real
when I first tasted you
(nothing good is ever free)
you could’ve told me we were milk
with an approaching expiration date
maybe i could’ve planted walls
to keep you away
from my puny heart
you could’ve told me we were ashes
of your last lover’s dreams
or that your last stop was another girl’s deathbed or tombstone
you collected roses from them all
trophies
from all the girls you’ve killed
and i miss you
more than I miss the girl I was
before you
you said you’d never leave
but I guess you weren’t any different
but we drank liquid moons every night
& stole every sunrise
like we would last forever
and you didn’t even say goodbye
when you blew our house of cards
the only home I’ve ever known
into the wind we used to own like weathermen
and Gods
Oh God
I thought you were mine
like the leaves have their branches
but I guess we weren’t evergreens
and I wish u never left
I still wish that you’d return
but more than anything I wish you’d closed the door
because your replacement hurts like broken knees
& the taste of bile on the lips you once sealed
with COVID kisses
Fucking traitor
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