Love is a lie we want to believe,
but that doesnt make it true.

Promises fade like the waning light,
and somehow I always knew.

I couldnt trust the whispered words
that said they like me best,

Cause the only heart I can truly trust
is the one within my chest.

And even then it felt so wrong
to turn and walk away.

But when the night became the dawn
I knew I couldnt stay.

My hands were empty, my heart was bare
I knew what I had to do.

Because love was a lie I wanted to believe,
but that didnt make it true&

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Scarlatan, in the year 877 AF.