Was everything I knew a lie? Or was I just in denial?
Now tell me, what was the truth? I can't believe that you could lie to me in my face despite all that you've said. Despite all that you've felt. Even when you suspect that I know the truth?
Was I, a reason of convenience?
Was I, the perfect cover?
I trusted you with my life and yet you couldn't even bring yourself to be honest to me.
Why? Have I ever done anything to you?
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