Deceit

I thought you were heaven sent. After all the time we spent. And now I can't help to think, were we a lie? The whole damn time? From the start did you plan my slight demise? I can't believe you would deceive me that brutally. Yet it happened and I can withstand it. Just knowing a chance to feel as I did in our prime - despite the crime you violated me with. It's enough hope I need to keep going and move toward a soul that doesn't carry a sword.