pinerow
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Sat May-26-07 04:13 PM
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Pretending © Ramón Piñero 4/13/2006 I sit here day by day looking into those eyes and wonder how much truth you choose to give me. Do you pretend as I do when I say I love you knowing that the truth would kill you? Do you pretend to care or are you just lost on thought? When others see us, are they pretending they don't know how much misery is in our lives or are they too blind to see behind the mask the smiling face the cheery Hi.. How are you? Are you pretending when you tell me that you care and that you love me? I pretend all the time… I am pretending when I smile
What are you pretending when you're pretending to make love to me. I pretend that all is fine when in reality I am breaking inside. The smile on my face is painted on.
The cheery “How are you?” is
mechanical I pretend that I am happy in order to keep from breaking. I pretend so much that I don't quite know what is true and what is not. I pretend to care I pretend to laugh I pretend I am not sure when I'm pretending or when I'm not. I am done pretending. now all I want is the truth Have you pretended all along?
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