Whispers And Lies

Kisses and hugs
Whispers of affection

Two faced lies
With a double edged sword

She cries at night
As she sees through your facade

Next morning's laughter
Induced by alcohol

Resentfully she tells you
Every fact of her long day

Again the whispers and the lies
Again, alone that night she cries

Though pain and lies
You carelessly hand her

She still considers you
Her pure perfection.