Words, obstructions, lying, fucks'sake.

Words.

Everyday, words.

Answers, greetings, questions, all strung together to form opinions and obstructions.

Obstructions, because words aren't enough.

Because lies aren't enough.

But hey, that's fine.

Lying is fine, if you have a good reason.

But why am I lying?

For your sake? For mine?

Tell me why I'm lying, so it stops hurting so much.

Tell me, clear as day, with your words,

and I'll

use

mine.