ライオン

the refreshing tone of friend makes me wonder... in a pool full of lies, just how much are false truths worth?

i learned to swim. through acts of light and refreshing courses of love, i learned.
in clear water and warmed air. i swam for hours.

awoke with the smell of sewage and drunken nights i was warned of failure. i forgot how to swim, in sludge and cold air. i swam for minutes.

in all the time we spent you lied, and now there exists a memory of false realities.

i think someone just did broke into a car across the street.



*thanks glee