Love you.
Love you too.
I like that lie.
I like to pretend,
...pretend that it's true.
I like that lie a lot.
I like to try,
and believe that it might be possible.
I like....
nothing about love.
I dislike that thought.
The thought that people...
actually believe in it.
I dislike that word.
I dislike that I even use it,
but you have to know I'm lying.
Love you.
I love your lie.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
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