White Lies
Could you look me right through my eyes and tell me that you are interested enough to keep yourself awake all night long, that you want me that bad so this time you could do some right, that you actually find that unique virtue of me pleasing enough, so I could become your everything and the one.
Believe me my kid, I truly would like to believe those appealing words, those phrases that invite me to drop and crash everything that I’ve built so far around me, my walls, my fortress, my shield, I would disappear everything that I possessed just to give you a opportunity, but my dear kid my head keeps saying: “liar, liar.”
My thoughts turn and become this little scene, me becoming your trophy, another conquest, another head decapitate of a powerful emperor, oh dear, oh dear, another little white lie, for me to believe every decent move that might enroll me in.
My heart is drench in white, so many deceits are written all over your face, but somehow, you have made me feel that there might be some good in your soul, to call you a friend, a person to trust, oh how perverse this life is been.
I’ll let time takes it course, and show me your true colors, let me think for once that destiny is not playing a wicked game with me, I’ll wait, be patient, think and wait, for you to become what you want to be.
Believe me my kid, I truly would like to believe those appealing words, those phrases that invite me to drop and crash everything that I’ve built so far around me, my walls, my fortress, my shield, I would disappear everything that I possessed just to give you a opportunity, but my dear kid my head keeps saying: “liar, liar.”
My thoughts turn and become this little scene, me becoming your trophy, another conquest, another head decapitate of a powerful emperor, oh dear, oh dear, another little white lie, for me to believe every decent move that might enroll me in.
My heart is drench in white, so many deceits are written all over your face, but somehow, you have made me feel that there might be some good in your soul, to call you a friend, a person to trust, oh how perverse this life is been.
I’ll let time takes it course, and show me your true colors, let me think for once that destiny is not playing a wicked game with me, I’ll wait, be patient, think and wait, for you to become what you want to be.


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