Words.

Writing can take you anywhere.

I could tell you I have glacier eyes, as deeply blue as the sky before it storms.
And you’d have no choice but to close your own eyes to what I say and believe me.

I could say, ‘I’m doing great, don’t worry.’
And what choice do you have?
The most complicated of lies are typed out, in a single structure of a sentence-- Leaving you no choice, but to believe it.

Words can lie. Feelings lie.
I love you.
You see those chills you got, just from looking at the strength of those words?
I felt nothing as I wrote it.
And i feel nothing now, as i read it.

That is what you have taught me, to feel nothing.

When you are not here, looking me in the face,
Right in the eyes that I told you about
Then what you say doesn’t matter.

Because words can lie.