“Some women can fake an orgasm. But some men can fake an entire relationship!” – Sharon Stone
I will tell you…
I will tell you I love you. I will tell you I am in love with you.
I will tell you over and over and over again and again.
I will tell you until you believe me.
I will always open doors for you, so you may think
I am a true gentleman.
I will run in the rain to my shiny car for an umbrella,
just for you, my sweet angel.
I will tell you how special you are. I will tell you again and again.
I will tell you how I am absolutely without a doubt sure that you are the one for me.
I will tell you this until you believe me.
I will give you nice gifts. I will tell you it is because you have lived without for so long,
I will tell you how it makes me happy
to see you enjoy these things in life.
I will tell you how I want to help you. I will tell you this
again and again.
I will tell you things that will make you dream of a better future.
I will tell you all the things that I can think of to make you give up on that other man,
the one who treats you with too much love.
I will do all I can to make you think you are the one for me,
that my love is known to me and real.
I will tell you who loves you when nobody else is there for you.
I will tell you not to worry if my love is real my dear,
again and again, over and over, I will tell.
I will tell you your doubts are to be abandoned,
I will tell you this each time you doubt my love.
I will tell you I can help you,
make your life easier.
I will tell you how I want to declare my love for you to your family,
“I will tell them how awesome you are.”
I will tell you how I will exclaim my love for you,
In the future, when I don’t have to hide you.
I will tell you I like your son and family,
I know they are so important to you.
I will tell you it is the truth once you finally start to believe,
all that I tell.
I will work hard to win your heart,
I can, I am very smart.
I will tell you I am doing fine, after that first time.
That first time when I feel like you are going to hurt me.
This — sweet angel — is when everything changes.
I will tell you a first lie,
a second, a third and more.
I will tell you and you will believe me,
then my sweet angel, it will be near the end.
I will tell you little things,
designed to burn a bit and sting.
I will tell you I feel mistreated,
hoping you may not see that it is you being played.
I will use this lie to leave you,
the telling has changed.
I will tell you I am leaving town.
I will tell you not to bother calling.
I will tell you more lies.
I will tell you the truth only when I think it might hurt you.
I will tell you that I almost had an encounter,
I will say that I had to stop because I thought of you.
I will think you must be a dumb little slow-talking country girl.
I can tell you anything and you will believe it!
You, however, will know, what I tell, is a lie, and you will hurt.
I forgot to tell you,
I am detached from my heart.
I am capable of not feeling.
I will tell you I do not feel important enough.
I will tell you how I feel second.
I will tell you how I fucked her.
I will tell you I got hard when I looked at her body.
I will tell you even when you start to cry.
I will tell you how you don’t like for me to lie.
I will tell you I enjoyed it.
I will tell you how I came inside of her.
I will tell you I came there, thinking of you.
You will be stunned.
I will feel like a stud.
I will tell you anything I feel like telling to make myself feel better.
I will tell you all about me because that is what this whole thing with you was,
about me.
I will not tell you that I used you.
I will not tell you how many lies I told to you.
I will tell you I am sorry,
as I walk away at 4 am, no plans to make amends.
I will tell you I probably assassinated one of your plants,
living plants you nurture and love.
I will tell you I had nothing to do with it, of course.
I will leave the broken pieces behind,
for you to pick up alone, after I am gone.
I must hurry to the church!
I will tell God I am there to help.
I wonder if God believes as easily as you,
my sweet angel?
by “dogkisses” 2009
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