lies come easy
very much easier than the truth.
“no, i’m fine, don’t worry”
i’m not alright, please see through my pretence, please save me.
“i’m just tired”
i just don’t feel like explaining myself tonight, please let me go, i don’t feel well at all.
“I won’t do it again”
i know it’s wrong of me to do so this time, but please could you help me up from where i am, help me start anew?
please understand that i’ll try but sometimes things may not work out fine.
“i love you”
i think you’re nice to hang out with and i like talking and spending lots of time with you. since you’ve said it, i should too, shouldn’t i?
truths hurt, lies scar.
take your pick