LIES Series - LIES
LIES Series - LIES Here I stood A bouquet of flowers in my embrace Its fragrant spelled my happiness I hesitated, to let go Here I stood In front of you, smiling I looked down, into the flowery paradise My embrace went tighter Here I stood My face buried into the bouquet I couldn't tell how you're feeling Were you perhaps disappointed in me? Here I stood Flowers mismatched, bouquet crooked I wondered— If you'd still smile at me And so, here I stood In front of you I couldn't see your face, not yet I could only pray For your gentle smile