The Lies We Believe Poem by totally disturbed

No longer do you write me
No longer do we speak.

You went out of my life so quickly
Was it all just a dream?
All the words that you wrote
And the times we did speak
I still remember all of these things.
I would have done anything for you
I was in love with you
couldn't you see
I thougt that you and I were meant to be.

What a fool, I'm so naive
you were stringing me along
Until you bored of me.
The whole while telling someone
else the same lies as me.

Now no longer do I love
No longer will we speak.