Stephen Taylor
Fib

Ø
is
more
sacred
than the trust
we built between us,
built it at first on jokes and lust,
then with confession and profound looks. That's why the worst
was not secret Facebook friends I found or coded messages you claimed that I mistook,
the viral lies that squared, but how easily you filled me with expectation, baited my ego, so now I'm unprepared to face myself.
It's like you stole my identity, emptied all my assets, left me without credit,
so to get by I have to rely too much on friends
until their trust accounts run dry
because they know my
balance is
getting
close
to
Ø.