If I’m alive now, I was dead then Pretending to feel when you placed your lips on mine Saying I was happy so you wouldn’t ask questions I was dead then, trying to be alive now You said that my eyes lost their spark All while they began to glow again

You can’t be friends with somebody you’re in love with A wise woman once told me that She said that being friends with an ex Either means one of two things You still love each other or You never loved each other at all There is no in between I was foolish to think that … Continue reading Mask →