Another Lie, Another Broken Promise

Your eyes make me want everything to be like before.
They hold memories of the past.
But what is the past?
Nothing but another lie, another broken promise.

The songs you sang while holding me close.
The sweet words you whispered in my ear.
The way your eyes changed, going softer, when you looked at me.
I was a fool to believe the tricks that were just another lie, another broken promise.

If I could lay in your arms again,
taste your kiss, believe your smile and trust your love,
would I?
No.I don’t want another lie, another broken promise.

Your words mean nothing.
Your tears are fake.
I deserve more than another lie.
I’m better that another broken promise.