Faith

Whisper;

And quietly say it again, my dear.

There’s nobody here.

Go on…

Tell me what you think I want to hear;

You know I’ll play along.

It’s OK.

It’s OK that your truth is a web of lies;

Lurking behind every darting glance –

So kiss me.

Burn me with the fire behind your eyes.

As we perform this sultry dance.

Hold me.

We’re getting too good at this game.

Do you even remember her when we’re – ?

Lie to me.

Lie to me as you say my name;

Love me with your truth.

Whisper;

And quietly say it again, my dear.

It’s OK; there’s nobody here.