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'I said we could be friends.'


"Yeah.."


'I thought I could make it work."


She stood there.


'But I was in pain.'


"Mhm.."


'So I started telling you lies..'


She took a seat on a bench.


'It got bad.'


"Not really.."


'No, not the white lies I told you.'


"Oh?"


'I started telling myself I didn't love you.'


Her eyes fell to the ground.


'But I want to love you.'


She brought her knees to her chest.


'So..I came here..to tell you.'


"Okay."


'You are the source of my lies.'


"I'm sorry."


'And I love you. I can't keep it in.'


She looked at me and smiled.


'I don't want to lie to myself..'


"Well,"


'No, wait.'


I grabbed her hand,


and she tightened her grip around mine,


creating a bond between us.


I pulled her from off the bench, and into my arms.


"I love you too. I miss you even more."


'Good.'


"But..you left me."


'I don't want to talk about that. I fucked up.'


She was perfect. In every way, shape, and form.


From her pale skin, to her brown eyes.


I would no longer lie.


Not even, small little..


             White lies.


Because I found out,


That they aren't innocent.


And white lies,


           can kill.

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