Love-Lies

Many a times, Love and Lies go hand in hand in a partnership. A lyric inspired piece based on 'Love and Lies' from The Surrogate Friend album by Francis Wolf.

Little lies
Told with love,
Over and over again,
In the same bed we lie.

Loving you,
In my head,
Looking at you again,
With lies in your eyes.

Look away,
Lie with me,
Love me long again,
Turn your back to stay.

And love,
And lie again,
Lies and loving you,
That's just what we do.

- SY

11:41 8th July 2016
Pandan Mewah
SY is a 'Jacqueline of all trades' who loves wearing plaids.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.

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