Niave

"She sees right through me everytime, 

and I know she don't believe my lies,

but the secret stays behind her lips,

I like the patience in her eyes. " 

This is what I wish you thought when you spoke to me, 

instead you carry on believing that I'm believing each sentence that you speak, like I am so naive.

I go on saying nothing

I go on keeping you believing

that your disguise is still deceiving

but inside all I'm feeling are your lies

It's a shame you have to change for me. 

I'm not blind to your duplicity,

so peel away your invisibility. 

"She's perfect,

she's the only one who knows my false identity.

If she only knew how much it meant to me,"

is what I wish that you were thinking everytime you vent to me.