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poem about lying to the one you love. |
| He looks at me with loving eyes, I talk to him and tell him lies. Why do I do it? Why do I put him through it? He tells me I'm sweet and innocent, And even thinks I am decent. I'd like it to be true, If only he knew. I'd like to tell him of my life. He might not ask me to be his wife. I want him to know about my past, Then maybe we might make it last. He asked me to spend the night, I didn't think twice. We shared a bed, I lay down my head. I closed my eyes then realized, I didn't belong here. I have to leave, I want to stay, If only I may, Maybe Someday. |