If these words that are spoken
Seem like the fickle clouds in the sky
Losing the soothing shade that they promise
The second they run dry
You know that you can hold on to me
Take a breath in the cool of our beautiful lie
Searching for some unheard miracle
Should that pain ever make your eyes crinkle
If these dreams threaten to not come of age
And this road just seems like an unending mirage
Darling, you know that you can hold on to me
For a moment believe in the truth of our beautiful lie
On the board all these pieces you’ve arranged
Should they ever crumble and fall
God forbid there comes a day when these warm hearts
Just turn cold and estranged
I promise that you can hold on to me
Live those hours in the embrace our beautiful lie
ithought 
this remind me with the line
” the truth is hurt, but lie can kill”
you describe the feeling beautifully….
as the tittle.. 🙂
awesome.
I love the sense of standing by someone even in the most difficult time, very comforting
😀
beautiful lies could help at times.
awesome point made here,
Happy Monday.
I like this!
Cheers!
Beautiful words to describe this beautiful lie!
beautiful.
some lies are nice.
🙂
This is written beautifully
Glad you enjoyed it 🙂
Well-written prose, and that’s the truth! 🙂
🙂 thanks so much…
Darling, you know that you can hold on to me
For a moment believe in the truth of our beautiful lie
Beautifully written!
🙂 thank you… hope you read through the others too..
what a great last two lines: I promise that you can hold on to me
Live those hours in the embrace our beautiful lie
ah, lies again. unending lies. 😦 nice poem. 🙂
cheers, thanks for reading…