Lair
You cried at my funeral
You looked my family in the eye
You pretend to be sad
I died from the broken heart you caused me
I lay beneath the ground missing you
How can you lie to them all
Stop pretending
You don't miss me
You're not mourning
All you did was lie and cheat
I loved you and still you lied
Copyright © Nicole Bissell | Year Posted 2010
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