The Truth

Strange how some things
Look so good on paper.
But you never find out
The Truth until later.

Placing the blame
Is so easy to do.
After red turns to purple
And purple to blue.

So much is revealed
By the look in the eyes.
Damning deception
And loathsome lies.

Casually disregarding
The state of my heart.
I just wish I'd known
The Truth from the start.