from my heart
voice of a liar...
your lips touching the air
saying those words
which were only lies....
memories bring
all that lying
back to present
where doesn't belong
it has to stay there
back to the liar
and never come back
into here..
i'm sick when only thinking
all to do is drinking
to take it far away
from memory..
all memories
must stay
only in the
past...
