It was a lie
the way that you humoured me.
It was a lie
the way that I pretended to care.
It was a lie
that finally got me away from you.
It was a lie
that brought us together in the first place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...but because we lie to ourselves, we don't realize it until much later. Thanks for this. Don