I'll lie to your eyes because they're begging me to.
I'll dance to the song of your cries because you'll never want to know the truth;
I'll pretend you're not hurting; although I know you do—and I'll hide, and I'll lie, because I'm no longer in love with you.
YOU ARE READING
Words Left Unsaid
Poetry#1 Crazy minds, twisted stories, broken hearts and crying souls; craved for poems to be read and told ; (6/11/18) ❤ #2 (03/18/18) ❤ #5 (12/8/19)
