The lies of love don't live for ever
they are as beautiful as the sky
but they last for never.
The night is like day at the crack of dawn
all the words you say make me fall in love
but your colors aren't true for they have not shown
until that day, you i have not known.
I'll live through your lies
for who knows tomorrow
as beautiful your eyes
a life full of sorrow.
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