Lies surround, from you they come.
Why, oh why did you have to lie.
I told you my feelings, you crush them, they burn. I gave myself to you.
Tell me, tell me, tell me the truth. The words I am so desparate to hear from you.
The truth hurts, but a lie could kill. I just need to hear it from you.
Tears stream, pouring down my face. Its all you're fault, I should've known.
Why, oh why did you have to lie.
M. Fitzgerald
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