I Prefer
I know how to lie,
To show mirror feelings
But I prefer to hurt.
I know how to touch,
Caress and feel like love,
But I prefer to hurt.
I know how to smile,
Sweet and shy, forever blushing
But I prefer to hurt.
I prefer to hurt you
With the truth of real emotions.
Not to fool with shy smiles,
And gentle touches.
I prefer to hurt you now
So that you can move on.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
I like this one, it is so true. Part of caring for someone is caring enough to be completely open and honest. Love it! Keep writing...
Post a Comment