Third Party

Can’t believe

I believed

The promises & dreams

He sold

That even he didn’t believe

& even still I loved him

Held him down

Like treasure

It was my pleasure

But he left me in the cold

No where to shelter

Or weather the storm

Our love can be reborn

But maybe not this dimension

Manifesting better

To fruition

Thought I was his Misses

Instead treated me like his

Mistress