no longer

something simple

Lies that are so beautiful
A face so innocent
Tears of pain with unspoken words
Days of darkness
Nights of fantasies
Eyes of emptiness with promises unfulfilled
Love that once was is now a withered rose
But the lies are still beautiful
and ignorance is bliss
The face is still innocent
but without open arms
The tears still remain but are drying up
Days have become brighter
Nights have become easier
Your eyes are still empty with unfulfilled
promises
Our love that once was is now no longer.