Liar
What is that twitch...that little switch that tells me something is wrong?
I'm no math major, but I can tell your story doesn't add up.
I'm even starting with the whole and subtracting, but I'm still left with uneven odds that what you're telling me is anything close to the truth.
I should be use to this.
You lie with the ease that Jay-Z flows words to the street....and mostly to me, but I still have hope that this time is different.
I know its not.
I should call her and ask, or maybe I should send an email to verify this fable.
Or maybe I should just send you a message to let you know that I'm tired of your fairy tales.
