Liar

All good things come to those who wait

Good to see she’s taken the bait

I planted a seed which made her uncover

The truth in heart

The man and her lover

She told me some more

Of the other’s intents

How sad I was

They were my friends

As I get older my trust is no longer

In people I meet

Why should I bother

So behind a glass screen I cry blue tears

Pretend to be joyful and showing no fears

These women were close but

Immature indeed

So I’ll stay away now

Let the fool be seen