Is every word you say a lie?
Every moment we spend together truth?
Cause all I see sitting here
is someone hurt, then someone oblivious.
One person sits at their computer,
looking and waiting for the online green.
Eyes droop, boobs sweat,
hair frizzes, nails chip.
One lives their life in denial,
not caring what the other feels.
Money spent, laughs heard,
gas burned, not a thought.
This is hurt
This is aggravation
This is disbelief
This life