I guess it's LOVE

Confused, and harsh love.

Speech.
The way you purswayed me to trust you,
The twisted words flow so softly into my wating ears.

Movement.
The way you moved so fast, everything going by as a blur,
Watching me spin out of control.

Touch.
The way you made me turn against myself,
The soft touch of your skin against mine.

Feel.
The way you felt me feel you,
Trusting bonds formed from lies.

Romance.
The way I lost it all to you,
& how you jumped on it all so fast.

Love.
The way 'I love you' fell from your lips so effortlessly,
And how my tears fell the same way..

The End

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