Playing

When I played with fire,

you told  me that

I needed to be safe,

that I was pure and

not someone to play with.

You said you saw the universe in me

and I played fool  by trusting you,

little did I know

that you didn't mean,

at least that's what I know

after you always leave,

after you left

and will always leave.

And then that's when I understood

that you wanted to protect me

by actually hurting me more

by setting a big fire

and burning the inside me

and then hide the proofs

with your beautiful lies,

the ones that fuddled me

more than an old expensive wine.

You played me

by saying you wanted me,

but your intentions told the other way,

you played the protecting role

but actually ruined me more.

You set the fire.

You took the pure.

And you played.

But little did you know that a universe can't fade out

And I will live forever to throw you that     Boomerang.