secrets and little white lies



back behind your fortress wall

I wonder how it could be

you still have secrets from me

and why you always flee

at the first touch of intimacy

you will never be free

of a past you should have left behind

and of those little white lies

until you let me be your true friend

love will wither until it dies

there’s no more, I have given my all

you decide, you can give me a call


P1030699words and pictures by jack collier


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