Too Good To Be True

The sun filled the air 

with a passionate emotion 

As you embraced me with care 

And I drank your potion 

 

I was immersed in you 

Resting, delicately in your arms 

You made feel mixed with a hue

I obliged to your charm 

 

But I suddenly fell

Over the sharp edge 

Everything turned to hell

As truth became the broken pledge

 

You had pulled me apart 

Like the petals of a flower 

Without a single doubt in my heart 

You backstabbed like a coward 

 

You were the devil in disguise 

Who brought the fears and demons 

To you, I was another prize 

Partly another spring to the winter season 

 

Your cruel plays and ruse 

My soul, now, wrecked and bruised 

As you only threw and used 

I wish I knew you were too good to be true.