Let’s Never Cross Paths Again

You know,
The funny thing is that,
Me being alive and well,
Is because of your ridiculously soothing words,
That were laced with venom;
If one was keen enough to discern.

When you kissed my lips;
With your enchantingly poisonous ones,
I couldn’t be more addicted, to the point that,
I turned blind,
To the large amount of poison
I was accumulating in my heart.
Your lies poisoned my heart,
To the extent that, nothing
could be drawn out of my blood stream,
When I finally came back to my senses.

Just good,
You taught me, how to concoct lies,
So much that people wouldn’t discern anything wrong,
However,
In the next lifetime,
Let’s never cross paths again.