Don't Lie To Me
Don’t lie to me, Not to my face; To make yourself look better Your actions speak louder. Don’t lie to me, Or speak a half-truth; That you did what you did…
Don’t lie to me, Not to my face; To make yourself look better Your actions speak louder. Don’t lie to me, Or speak a half-truth; That you did what you did…
Your eyes. You know how I melt in your eyes. They’re lies, they hypnotize, disguise. I despise your eyes. They look They stare without a care, everywhere. Do I…
Flake. How hard is it to follow through? You say one thing then do another. I’ve learned not to put trust in you. Liar. There was never any reason to lie. Why…
Do you think I can do this on my own? You have more faith in me than you used to. Who told you I could do this alone? *I am nothing without you.* You’ve always…
The window unit on the Studebaker did little to quell the desert heat, beyond perhaps creating a crosswind of stale, baked air. Fecke told himself it was still…
Remember when nothing was wrong A time when everything was perfect, When we were in paradise? When I said we couldn’t go back, I was lieing. I don’t know why I…
I knew that little rat would try to butter me up with cake. I really shouldn’t have told him my only real weakness, cake. As if i would forgive him for what he…
If it were today, I’d remember How it felt like cold December Weak and pale became our light That held away the dark of night Left with only a dying ember Oh…
The day her mother came back from Algeria to reconcile with Bob, her father, Carina was only 18 year-old. Bob wasn’t at home during the monsoon time when the…
*Laura, hey! How are you doing? I might as well get the point. You know Randy, right? Uh, he might ask you out.* Ben looks up from his paper and across to…
“Time flies when you lie, like a butterfly doomed in a spider’s web,” he said. “Avoid the strands of fate and line your bed with truth.”
I am a perfect Person..................................................................
I swear and I tell you, I’ve nothing to hide. Then I guess it won’t matter if I stand close behind? I guess not... - - - - - - - - - - _You falter, and…
A single bare bulb shines on a table where a figure slumps in a chair beside it, in handcuffs. A man enters in a dress shirt and slacks, gun in holster at his…