I cut the ties that bind you
I set you free
not that it mattered
not that you waited
for like a wild beast
you ran away to seek
fresh meat
your prey turn out to be
a hunter just like you
each at your own game
a worldly game of
deceived souls
trying to get it all
deceiving others
but mainly
yourselves
This should resonate with some, as romance is not so delightfully arranged as the fairy-tales deceived us into thinking. And how you remind me of predators in that arena, your initial choice the only sensible one.
Thank you for reading and commenting.
Somehow reading this makes me sad. I guess because romance isn’t always what we imagine it to be. Regardless it got me into thinking. love it and keep writing 💙💙
Thank you for the input.
This was so badass, definitely the type of stuff I enjoy reading!!
Dezhra, Thank you. Just some of my past drama.