Betrayal

He took my heart ,
Like he studied at the school of hearts.

His words coated in honey.
He was the honey.

His smile was seductive,
I couldn't consider his money.

And I fell.
My mom knew the thief,
One who made me fall.

Bang! It began on the wedding day.
I thought I was procuring hay.

With smiles I vowed,
And the devil showed up.
He was married.