He lied to me about her
Something like, “she’s crazy”
Something like, “she’s beautiful”
He lied to himself about her
Words and symbols
No direction, no intention
I was her one day long ago
I am her still I guess
The pain tried to erase it
Nobody told her…I mean me
Nobody told me about love
Just that I should wait to find it
They told her…I mean me
They told me I would know
I would know love when I saw it
But he lied to me about her
He thought she was different
Wait…no, that wasn’t a lie
He lied to himself about her
He says he doesn’t love her
He says he never did
He lied a lot about her
I mean…me
He lied a lot about…me
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