Sweet Little Lies
Tell me sweet little lies...
Tell me sweet little lies
Paint a picture of absolute bliss
Conceal the fragments of my ruins
Tell me sweet little lies
Turn my broken scattered slivers
Into a mirage of perfection
Tell me sweet little lies
Deception crafted as love sonnets
Bewitching words of fleeting infatuation
Tell me sweet little lies
An elaborate tale of pronoia
While the storm rages unabated
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I know sweet little lies happen, yet I also recognise that we are each perfectly imperfect. So truth becomes more honest
Ahhh, I love this.