"what would you do if she said you couldn't see me anymore?" the lonely girl asked the lost boy. "i'd be more secretive." his lips never lied to the girl he loved, yet his heart lied all the time, to the girl he calls "mine." / / / / heres to my secrets that created my lies, and to my poetry that holds my mind. just another teenage girl with a hopeless, scandalous, lying love. -k.a