At this point, i almost know you too well.
sometimes it's an advantage.
i know if you're not being honest.
the way you speak and the way your eyes look.
sometimes it's a disadvantage.
because when you say it in a certain way,
i know you mean it.
sometimes i don't want to believe that you mean what you say.
sometimes i wish you were lying to me,
like when you said you were leaving. |
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