I want to believe you, I really do.
I want to trust in your words.
I want to believe that you love me.
But, your words, when you say that heart-aching-three-word-sentence makes vile come to my throat and tears to my eyes.
Deep down, I know its a comfort for you and a lie to me.
Why lying to me brings you comfort is beyond me, but I will listen and play along.
Why? You might ask, well honestly her happiness is above my own, for she owns my soul.
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