Love is self Betrayal

He  said , he loves me

I trusted but that was not true

 

He said , we look great

I agree but as individuals

 

He was madly obsessed with me

But I was a good player at all

 

He begged me not to leave

But I mocked his feelings

 

He cursed me out wholly

Then I slept in pain and woke up in pain

 

I still remember his crying hiccups

The Worst nightmares , The Bad nights

 

Betrayal is innate part of love

And it never comes from enemies