Sweet lies...
let me hear them all. I will buy them to your face and pick them apart behind your back. Let you think you got away with the crime. Go ahead play your game, if I'm bored enough I just might play along too.

My sweet little liar...you can't lie to me half as good as I lie to myself. I know what I am, I know how you see me and what you want me for. It's okay, I don't have a heart left to give for you to hurt. The only good that ever came from me having one is that it taught me how much I can hurt. I can count on one hand how many times it felt so warm and fuzzy in my heart to know the pure joy of love.