What would you do,
If i told you.
That she told me,
That he told her,
And that he was ment to be,
With me, but is now with her.
Is it a lie,
A secret,
or a rumour.
People say the truth hurts,
But what hurts more, is knowing your living a lie.
They say a sceret is ment to be kept,
But how long is it ment to be saved.
But a rumor is neither a lie, nor a secret.
Love is built on lies,
Love is kept a secret,
And love is the strongest rumor around.
