We met just like destined fate. A time where we are at the verge of losing ourselves in this chaotic world. We turned to each other and grab a strong hold on our remaining faith.
Believe me. That's what you exactly said. Only to find out the words you said true were half made. Lies after lies you feed me. And my losing self collapsed into the ground as the truth I found slapped me hard.
Believe Me. Again and again. It rings in my ear like a mantra I've memorized but instead of making me it made me traumatized. Believe is a big word and so is lie.