He told me he couldn't dance, but he could.
He said he doesn't know what's between us, but he knew.
He thought he wouldn't hurt me, but he did.

His lies were bitter, but sweet. They weren't white, they weren't black - they were grey, since all they were was a cry for help from his insecurities. He was too stubborn to let go of them, too afraid to be honest to me.
We were fools and we were liars, because we both didn't know better.

Him, the boy who wanted to move on.
Me, the girl that cannot move on.

Our story is as bitter as sweet, it's hopeless though it was born in hopes, it's the biggest lie we'll ever tell.
Because we knew all along, but we didn't.

((This playlist consists of all the songs that remind me of him. It's long, and it's a mess, and I'm sorry.))

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