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by A.Hill Jul 8, 2005 category : Love, romance / lost love
As the days grow shorter, And the nights grow longer, My heart seems weaker And your lies become stronger. The seasons never change, but the months pass by, And I think to myself "I'm living a lie." When you whisper "I love you" I break down and cry, Because you once again Told me a lie. I feel so many tears Because your "I love you" was a lie You continually hurt me. My streaming tears are never dry.
by christina
really good. a very good poem