TWYL (Talk With Your Lies)

I think it's so cute,

I think it's so sweet,

How you always try to lie,

To me,

It's so bittersweet,

Yet, it rots your teeth,

And it keeps you from believing me,

I just don't understand,

Why you treat me this way,

I've done nothing to you,

But you, like the waves, you sway,

Can you just, stay away?

I don't want your disease to stop me,

From believing in me,

Since you talk with your lies.

 

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