Beautiful Lies
a love true once,
is tainted black,
with the truth,
of what we lack,
but we hold fast,
to things untrue,
we both make stories,
of me and you,
we cant walk out,
we would sever ties,
we just keep telling,
beautiful lies.
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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