Mar 23, 2005 01:45
If truth is beauty
and beauty is truth,
how do you hide behind so much deceit?
Why then, are you smiling?
your million white teeth shining,
beckoning me to pretend it's alright.
If it's true there's a schism
where our friendship was bound,
then please whisper gently,
how that is beautiful.
The liveliness of your eyes,
give me nothing but love.
But if that's so damn beautiful,
then why isn't it true?
Tell me sincerely,
just to break the habit,
why our beauty wasn't true
for you anymore.