Maybe like what many people say, truth hurts.
And as a matter of fact, it does, maybe not to you, but to some other.
I never thought lying would be a better option.
And I knew, I never wanna lie to you.
Perhaps promise is something that I can’t keep.
But lies are not what I want, to be snowballing.
Perhaps you gave up, perhaps you no longer care,
or maybe, just maybe you still harbor a little hope inside.
And it all boils down to me.
The fact that you can’t seems to make me change.
Because, I don’t make ample effort to, isn’t it?
No, I can’t make more excuses.
But no for the fact that, I don’t wanna deceive you,
because I don’t wanna hurt you more next time.