Feigned Stain

01/14/2012

If you break something,
Not yours to begin,
The offended you owe


, And not let them know

There advice

You would do well to listen
In making love the price,
Puts us both in a bad position,


If it means all that much
I hope you can give what it takes, 

For time will reveal what you had concealed
And I'll know a real from a fake 

And here, in the end
All you want to pretend
Matters not anymore
 But to you, I've lost years 
And my blood was your tears
You saved me, in a way, 
That is, you might say


Now that I've been taught 
I feel that I ought
To teach all children of every age
To look deep in the eye,
 And truly return 

what was once a lie