Crossed Words.

So what,
if I'm a liar.
I lie to keep you innocent,
and to give myself the blame.

"A twisted up frown,
disguised as a smile.
Well, you would've
never known."*

That's for damn sure.
Anything I say,
you'll believe.
Even when it's the hardest to hide.

You broke every promise,
crossed out every word.
Why is goodbye so hard,
when it's right?

Sure, I care.
I love you.
But we're just not right
for each other.

You say you like
to sit and talk.
But when that time comes,
you never say a word.

So point your finger,
while I take every piece of blame
for your sake.
And tear my heart once more.

You don't care.