thought i knew.
i did in the daylight.
felt bad for having feelings.
she has already acted.
honesty even after a lie feels good.
everybody lies all the time.
where do i draw the line.
a line in sand,
if you reach over i am afraid i won't take your hand.
i want that link,
but its weathered and weak.
if i try to balance,
i'll be the mute and you the speech.
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