Betrayed

Eight line poem

Eight lines


“A hobby shared is what we need to sweeten our romance,
You learn to scuba dive for me and I will learn to dance.”
Those words, they came from my old man,
And very soon my scuba class began.

But when time came for him to learn to dance,
He never even gave it half a chance!
My trust in him received a hefty blow,
So now he dives alone, whilst off to dance I go