Kisses and Lies

I met the devil in broad daylight.
He was cold, dangerous, and nothing I knew I wanted.
I should’ve known better.
But I couldn’t stay away from everything I never thought I’d need.

So we made a deal—just our bodies.
But the lines blurred without warning, and I soon found myself making another deal.

I made the mistake of asking for forever, never knowing just how much the cold could burn.
Now, I’m afraid that lies dressed as kisses are all we’ll ever have.