Talk Is Cheap.

You make me feel so different, you make things seem so right. But all the same I can't help but wonder at the back of my mind if you're fiction or fact. Maybe cause you're good with your words? You know what they say, lies are free, talk is cheap.. But I'm not holding anything against you. I guess for now all I can do is observe, watch. I know it's only right that I be fair, play the game right. I guess afraid is what I am, afraid of the blow if it should come. You swore it wouldn't but we should know better right? Consistency is something we'll never find, life holds no guarantee. That's just the way it is. You tell me all the most wonderful things and I believe you. You make me wonder what I've done to deserve you, to feel this special. But knowing you I can't help but think, how many girls has he told the things he's telling me? I know you're trying to change and yeah, I'm more than glad to be here and watch you :)


 Monday, 21 June 2010