Beautiful lies are told by beautiful lips, while being held in beautiful hands in the tightest grips. Promised by beautiful eyes from a beautiful face,you'd never think they're lies.From a beautiful person on a beautiful night, beautiful lies that promise of light. Never a sigh never a doubt, never questioned a word from that beautiful mouth. But that beautiful soul housed a beautiful sin, one that corrupted the angel within. Beautiful lies told again and again. Beautiful lies hiding the malice within. Stuck i a trans I was a believer. In a beautiful trans I swore to never leave her. In a beautiful trans i was lied to. In a beautiful trans i felt love like lovers do. In a beautiful trans, I never stood a chance of her beautiful slow dance. Everything about it was beautiful still now and even then. But now its over. Never, ever, will I let beauty lie to me again.
July 3, 2012