"One lie is worth more to a friendship than all the truth in the world." (~*
February 24, 1994
She doesn't know when it began, but it can't be stopped now.
It all comes to trust.
Too quickly, too quickly.
She claims that trust is her downfall.
But reallly - inside - it's her weapon, too.
The truth hurts, doesn't it?
When she knows it hurts the ones she loves.
But isn't that why she loves them?
Why she claims them from the start?
She lets it all show; soul, body, heart.
Takes her clothes off to see what they will do about it.
Grabs his hand to feel the heat in his heart.
Takes her mask off to let them see her soul.
It always happens too quickly.
Another trap she's caught in,
Another mistake she's made.
She says that she'll never do it again
That this will be the last time.
The truth hurts, though, doesn't it.
(~*