I don't blame you for being you, but you can't blame me for hating it.

Each time your lips utter a lie, I wish you knew that I always know it.

You know what they say about standing on two boats?

I have one leg on a wooden raft and the other on the edge of ferry.

And this part of you is what makes me step away from the steadier board.

Away from you.

So please, don't make me step any further away.