Passion of Betrayal

When our hands touched

The universe took its sweet time

Letting me know


Would be alright again.

When your lips touched mine

Oh wait

That never happened.

There is a passion in betrayal

Nobody understands

Until the moment they realize

Someone they love

Has done something so terrible to them

That the damage

Is more than they can take.

They are left damaged

Beyond any amount

Of repair.

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