November 13, 2010
how can you know me so well
how can you tell
everything I do
or say
before I even
decide to do it
when I lie
you just laugh
I am naked glass
a fragile window
and you can see right through me
and break me
so easily
it's so unfair
you're the only one
I'd ever hide anything from
I guess it makes cruel sense
I can get away with nothing

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