I did not tell him that I loved him.
He knew I did but doesn't know I do.

But I sat there, thinking it too soon.
I did not tell him of the cheating.
He only knew about half the truth.
I did not mention all the tears.
I did not think I owed him proof.
I did not tell him that I lied
About the things I used to do.
I did not tell him of the anger
That I felt towards him too.
I did not tell him of the presents
That I put so much time into.
I did not tell him of the presence
He made in my life on cue.
All these things I did not share with him
Seem awful all at once.
But I wanted to protect him
From all the hurtful things I'd done.
I guess that's why it ended
And why it never would have last.
For I am a great, big Liar
And he was nothing but the past.

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