A Mask

All those lies you kept saying
you talked about yourself as if you were a prince
the perfect boyfriend,
yet I haven't seen anything like it.
You claimed to be a gentleman,
bringing flowers every now and then
waiting for me to get comfortable
even for thousand years
no forcing...
Bullshit!
It was a mask you put on every day
I believed you
but you eventually broke your character
your real self appeared
and I realized I wanted to fall in love with a liar.

If you've been yourself since the beginning
I'd end up your suffering being in love with me earlier.

If only you've been honest.
That is powerful.
That is handsome.

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