oooThe worst lie I told,
Was that I told our little friends
That I deleted them:
Pieces of you.
oooThe only truth I know
Is that the more I hide
From you,
The more you haunt my sleep.
I spent time convincing myself,
And imagining.
That if I were to see you,
oooI will walk away not knowing you.
There, my blatant lie.
And everytime I see your face,
Breath escapes in a gasp.
oooThis much is true.
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