Crashing the Blue Cheese Moon

the world i built for us

is shattered

by the

magnitude of your lie.

its pure force

has torn

our precious blue cheese moon

from the burning sky

(scorched by your betrayal)

and brought it crashing down

on us.

our world is dead.

the casualties are named

Trust and Innocence.

i wonder now

if you've ever lived in our world

or was that person i loved

just

a deceptive image

i conjured up

out of my naive fancy.