Truth and Lies
Poems and Metaphors
Truth and Lies
-jiraniku, 2008
I hate the way your hair falls down
on your face
I hate the way your teeth show
when you smile
I hate the way my heart skips
when you say my name
I hate that you sit beside me
asking stupid questions
I like how you are often quiet,
lost in your thoughts
I like that you are too kind,
too good to be true
I like that you feel you can talk to me
about her
I like that you think of me as a friend
I hate being your friend
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