From a phone call back,
To a simple explanation
An 'im sorry'
Or perhaps the mere truth
rather than accusations
&& false hopes.
Your deceit is out weighing my kindness
& my kindness is slowly disintegrating into hate.
I cant be trusted
yet, trust seems to flinch whenever your near
Your lies cant save you this time
Your lies are no longer a melody
Becareful love, your lies are all you have left
make sure their strong enough to keep you warm at night
<3
xoxo;;
BiRd
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