It’s okay that you lied, and your secrets are safe with me.
I’d be one to talk.
It doesn’t make it any less, or more, does it?
You lied pretty and well.
And still we knew, we knew.
I knew, and you, too.
Our worlds rocked, didn’t they?
I knew you lied,
And you knew about me.
The lying was not unkind.
The lies were true, weren’t they?
When we laid, we lied.
We lied sharp and well, knowing
Façades will fall in time
Sweet and bitter, but mostly sweet.
The lies were true.
And they always will be.
Lie to me again someday.
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