I should have known from the first hour
that this could grow to be the worst
and the most sour of all our relationships,
but you were too caught
by the swing of my hips
and I was too drawn to the charm of your lips to see the
tricks being played by fate,
our conflict was delayed
and displayed too late, coz hate
came rising from our love unexpectedly,
all this time you were just protecting me
all this time lust was misdirecting me,
now all my trust has gone sour.
I should have known from the first hour.
First Hour by Sadira

