Lying Is Your Second Lanuage Poem by Tiffani Williams

lying is your second lanuage.
the 1st words you learned were,
i love you.

now those words linger in my ears,
like a song you dont want to hear.
you sound so close,
i have to remind myself that you're no longer here.
and that you dont care.

i see your face everytime i close my eyes.
a face i love, but yet despise.
theres a smirk on your face.
so vital and clear.
i can almost hear my heart break.

you are the hole in my jeans,
when the fashions broken hearted.
and like a fad,
i hope this passes.

you know what comes around goes around.
but this never seems to bother you,
or slow you down.
least you never let it show.
but i already know.

one day youll get sick of pretend you'll okay.
and one day your fake smile will wash off.
and reveal your true colors.

your the worst liar ive ever met,
but ill believe anything you say or do.

cause still; i love you.