Coming Clean

by theory of the loser   Jun 2, 2011


No truer feelings can be shared,
memories, moments, like skin that's bared,
Lies are non existent, there's no need for their trouble,
nor glamor,
sitting with you there, that's really all that matters,

Our beginning was shrouded by lies,
nightmares, and sighs,
though once you knew,
you pulled me closer to you,
and shielded me from the pain,
I had never felt so chained,
though you had set me free,
making new memories,
new trials and tribulations,
though it's all worth it,
all worth coming clean.

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