Wrap it up.
Make it pretty.
Hide the truth;
But it's not a secret.
I know what it is.
So why do we wrap it?
We cover it up with paper and bows.
Let's cover up what lies beneath.
One last attempt.
There's no more shock value.
I'm not surprised.
You knew the whole time.
We're not a family.
And we're not broken.
I won't remember this.
Let's fake a memory.
Let's stage a smile and take a picture to prove it.
Let's prove we're happy.
This picture is evidence.
Look at those smiles.
But don't look into my eyes.
They don't lie. |