Truth (in the end)

Has never been interesting.
Has never been worth-while,
because I'd never looked
for something so true.

Now as I stare at you,
I can see the mistakes I've made.
I was quiet.
I was loud,
I was to bold.
I was to young, to see the old.

Now as I stare,
at the song
I want to move to,
I see it is the truth.
The one and only truth.
Because it,
in the end,
will set me free.
♠ ♠ ♠
Some people tell white lies, but you cannot tell lies when looking for a love so true. Otherwise, you'll only find what I've been finding for the past sixteen years.