Miles Don’t Lie

Florida nights. Texas lights, yeah. I should have

read the signs. Screens glowing, same sunrise. Different cities, different lies.

Flew to you, felt so alive. Seven days, thought you were mine.

Laying down, bodies close. Slow nights, nowhere to go. You whispered love

into my chest, said I was the one you chose. I believed it,

every word. While you were still with him. I was holding something pure.

You were hiding everything. Soon as I boarded that plane. Everything shifted,

not the same. Your voice went cold. Your timing off. I felt the