Relax.. You'll Be fine.

muted words exagerated gestures overlooked emotions she pouts he never smiles her in black he in color faded out he says to her we are not who we seem i am no punk and you no goth she grimaces feels the grating sting of truth she knows all too well she looks over smirks, and asks how so? you can't deny the way it is that you andme decieve and lie fooling all who we see, he replies. she giggles and twirls he hair tis true this, although, is anyone who they say they are? Kyelle XoX