Tell me a lie

Christina Strigas

It takes you way too long to find me

as I sit cross-legged on my hard wood floors

anticipating your entrance.

So please tell me a lie

about all the women that haunt you

when I’m not around you.

Tell me how your first love

is not me.

I am listening with my eyes closed.

I want to feel the lies as they

stab my heart

and soul.

Tell me how all the other women

are meaningless

tell me how you are not married

and have no children


I will believe all the tales

as they rise as high

as the skyscrapers.

The only way to live this


is through more lies.

I am waiting.

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