Don'tlie to me unless you know I wont find out the
truth, and don't try and lie again when i already
know the truth
and don't even both trying to say sorry when you
finally admit it,
because if you were really sorry,
you wouldn't have done it to begin
with.
LOVE IS
a homeless guy searching for treasure;
in the middle of the rain and f i n d i n g
a bag of gold coins, and slowly
finding
out they're all( filled
)with chocolate,
and even though he's h e a r t -
broken;
he can't complain b e c a u s e
he was