I sleep in a bed of lies
layer by layer
each word spoken with a sweet smile
creates more cushion
I rest next to exaggerations
they keep good company
of hyperbole and hubris
always with the kindest eyes
Your perfume lingers for days
trapped in my duvet of little fictions
because it is the only truth
you ever give to me.
Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 11:44 AM UTC
I sleep in a bed of lies
layer by layer
each word spoken with a sweet smile
creates more cushion
I rest next to exaggerations
they keep good company
of hyperbole and hubris
always with the kindest eyes
Your perfume lingers for days
trapped in my duvet of little fictions
because it is the only truth
you ever give to me.
