The moon never lies

It's so unfair when I think about it. How he drew me in, how mesmerized I was.
We had everything in common. Atleast that's what I was made to believe.
I think back then he could have said just about anything and I would have easily agreed.
That evening on the phone when he said the moon would be our reminder of each other. 
Countries apart, but connected by the same night sky.

Tonight there's a full moon. But my heart is empty.

I planned my life around a lie.