Go ahead and pretend like you know, Just keep adding to the story- as a thought appears among your mind, Lies unravel, and your beliefs of who I am have changed again. You think you've known- You think you've seen all this coming, But I isolated myself from you and your inconsistent beliefs long ago. I'm writing my own story now, Like I should have all this time. Adding to the plot line. and deleting those characters that never even mattered. You think you know exactly who I am; Then why didn't you see this coming? Our stories aren't the same anymore, and neither are we.