I should paint you like my shadow, A lot of the black ink ran out of my pen You reflect all of my dark smile's intentions, Not to mention, I could dream of you Like I had the control to it all, all in an instant; -Our love was always lucid
A lie is an intentional mistruth. It's when you deliberately try to get someone to believe something you know isn't true.
A mistake is unintentional. It's when you ***** up, and usually, you end up hurting someone even though you never meant to.
It's when you let people push you to do or say things you aren't ready to.
It's when you're still learning what it means to dream, to live, to love, when you try so insanely hard to put it all behind you, but you can't because people won't let you forget the mistakes you made.
Just remind yourself that all people make mistakes, and your mistakes don't define you.
******* up doesn't make you a liar. It makes you human.
You thought, this life's a game of chess And you're the queen of this play And everyone else is nothing more than a pawn Who's only there to die for your victory... But you never cared for those little hearts inside those walking pawns Which always craved to get embraced But fell for your tricks of use and throw...
You're the grandmaster of this game So you caught another pawn out of me Played with my emotions, manipulated my empathy And you hid behind my back to escape that battlefield But I understood your tricks the moment you made potions out of my riddled heart..!
And now that I've realized your true intentions I won't be that pawn for you anymore Your manipulation won't work on me And the armor that safeguarded you won't protect you any longer... But I'm not saying, you'll stay unarmed in this game After all, you're the queen of chess And I'm pretty sure, you'll catch another pawn out of someone/somewhere..!