Lying to me;
Your all lying.
Tell me the truth,
I know your lying.
so it would help,
me and you
to tell the truth.

If you tell the truth
i guess i have to too.
maybe you shouldn't.
The truth is hard.
Awkward,
Difficult to take in.

But your lying,
lying more than me.
Its not my choice.
Its not your's eighter.
fate drew us this way.
who are we to...
disobey.

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