Friday, December 2, 2011

lies and secrets.

nothing weighs on us so heavily as a secret
- jean de la fontaine.

i hate lies and i hate secrets
but honestly i would lie if i said i never do that or do not have secrets
like when we were young and we would do things we shouldn't
like when we were young and we would lie to our dear ones
pretending we're just as angelic, with shiny glory above our heads
and when we are adults and we still would do things we shouldn't
and when we are adults and we still would lie to our dear ones
sometimes you lie, sometimes you have secrets
there are things that happened that you wished never happened
there are things that happened but you pretend you wished it never happened
sometimes you lie, sometimes you have secrets
just to protect yourself, i think so

we dance round in a ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle and knows
- robert frost.

ciao.

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