lies (from deleted myspace acct)

lies:
they're usually subtle
little signs that creep up
first at your toes
we cast shadows to hide them
but soon everyone knows

who could ignore the vines growing from our bones?
hiding every whispered word
like:

looooove

and:

foreveeeeer

so am i to be your secret now?
hiding my car in the dark
while you scope things out?

i get to be the unspoken words
i get to be the forbiden thoughts

but when i was alive
and breathed only to hold you up
i was the black hole
i was the empty cup

lies are like vines
they choke me
as they grow

and he whispered "i love you"
as he let.me.go.


-associating love with lies is undoubtably the beginning of the end