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Make Your Lies Sweet to Me

I know you don’t know

How I end up crying every night.

As I hang up the phone,

After every midnight conversation

I would always asked you,

“Where have you been?”

And you would always gave me,

“I am all alone somewhere.”

I wanted to know the where

But, you’ll get blasted with annoyance

And I’ll end up eating the silence between us

Truth is, I know where you went

Pain is, I know you’re not alone

Can you end this torture?

Please, make it stop…

Make your lies sweeter to me

For at least tonight.