You're a liar and you know it
you just can't tell the truth,
I don't know who to believe
when other people have the proof .
It doesn't matter what I say
or to whom that you confide,
you just wont admit the truth
and admit you've always lied.
You've got yourself into a tangled mess
and you can't get yourself free,
I've tried so many times and failed
to make you tell the truth to me.
You make me angry
make me mad,
you make me happy
make me sad,
you hurt me and abuse me
left your scars on my heart so bad...
But your little bursts of sweetness
make you the best I've ever had.
The memories I have with you
are the memories I keep,
running to you if I got hurt
listening to you sleep.
Remember when you were upset
I came to see you every day?
I felt like such a useless friend
but I miss it in a way.
I miss the way you'd drive me home
though I'd insist I'd get the bus,
I miss being in your arms
I miss you, I miss us.
I miss listening to Placebo
as you'd drive and talk away,
trying to talk yourself happy
knowing the problems would only stay.
I miss the way you'd try and make me smile
even though I was hurt and upset,
it's these kind of memories I dearly miss
the ones I wont ever forget.
It's true what they say, you're a liar
you're a cheat, you're fake, you're a whore,
but it's the sweet little things you do and say
that only make me love you more.
You mean the world to me
and you know it too,
you're the best friend I could ever need
I just hope I mean the same to you.
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Long story, but I get it... I have to lie and I have to lie to the ones I love. I think people know I'm lying, but I always wonder if everyone has lies they have to hide behind to keep things safe... to keep the wild things at bay. I'm a liar out of necessity, and it's obvious... I think it makes people appreciate me in my rare bursts of honesty.




