Poem six I lied to you again Only telling half-truths In such a spectacularly mesmerizing fashion But you can barely keep up I lied to you again I used every trick in my well rehearsed playbook To charm and enchant you Away from the darker edges of my beautiful truth I lied to you again This dance gives me some kind of temporary satisfaction But does not bring me closer to my ever evaporating happiness (To my ever evaporating happiness) Bye mon amour