He once told me I was his one and only.
He stated many that I was his bar.
His first, his only, his always, his final.
At one point, attempted to convince I was his soul mate.
He also degraded me when he was angry.
Made me question my OWN integrity.
He’d only schmoozed.
With his claims of chemistry.
In reality …
He merely confirmed what I’d started to believe.
His actions sang a different song.
One of deception, betrayal and ill will.
For, his true feelings
The night he almost took her life.
The path of destruction.
The giant ripples
Of his own