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Why Lie?
Why lie?
Does the thought of loving me
put you in a trans,
that you're afraid to be a man;
and actually love me?
Didn't you know that I could love you,
touch you, hold you,
like no one else could or even would.
You should know that your lie could make it all die!
When you lied, I cried,
"Oh my God, I thought I would actually die."
Why lie? When you can just tell me the truth,
I Love YOU for you, I love the truth...
Just keep it real, that's how I feel...
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Category: Miscellaneous
Author: Brenda Rodriguez