#WritcoPoemPrompt2

In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone.
After everything I have done and brought,
A honeyed trap, darkness without a dawn.

Deceitful words wrapped with velvety tone,
Whispers of nothing, soft and fleeting.
I lost my logic and the will of my own,
Such sweet painful feeling.

In the end it was just me,
Long after you were gone.