I didn't mind the cheating
him loving another body
kissing other lips
I don't even mind the images I keep on getting of him with other women...
But all these Lies and the Lying Liar who tells them
that I mind
I am in the fire in the middle of a storm
and I am reaching out to you old friend
outside the circle
Tears are burning my cheeks but I do not mind
My once big beautiful blue-green eyes are looking at me
almost like through a peephole; what with all this crying
beggingly
"Are you scared?"
"Please tell me what to do"
"Are you afraid?"
"Please tell me how to do this"
I love you - I believe you
I do not mind the pain
but all these lies...
