Dress-Up.

Almost. Almost.
Almost.
Thats the key word here.
Almost.
Should I have named this little suaree..almost?
Yeah. But, it doesn't get the point across.
Just the story through.
Funny. How this turned out.
Funny, how it was so, just..
Almost.

So here we go.
Yeah. Here I am. Laughing. Smiling.
Funny, how the only people who know I can't hold a grudge, hold the reason why I should.
Here's to you. And how you need to know.
This ISN'T okay.
Here's to you, and your ignorance.
Best friend :).
Open your eyes. We're five. And playing dress up, like the old days.

Your sporting quite the outift. The ignoranamous superiority look.
I guess its really in this spring.
Notice how your your hand was dressed down, limping there alone.
And how its also giving a mysterious outlook, how its hinting, longing.
Come on now, walk down the runway. Give us a twirl.

Dont act like your alone here. I've got my own chest of outfits.
Im really going for the mythical look.
If you look, the smile is neatly painted.
And I'll give it an attitude. How I laugh, but really, this giggole is tainted.
How beautiful, to hide such anger with such, elegance.
Ha ha. How we laugh like the old days.
Betrayal.

Sorry. I had to, persay, throw that out there..
Sorry.
How.. idolesant of me.

What a flashback.
Best Friend.
Hows your outfit going.
Thats great.
And your acting career?
Oh yes. I belive I saw an ad for something your in.
"...shines as a seemingly loyal sweetheart, who has a secret. How long can she pretend that what she's doing is okay on all levels?"
Shines, huh?
Thats what I expected.
You shine at everything.

Like the reviews asked.
How can you?
How long can you hold it in. How long can you just put on this, game of dress up, pretending that you dont notice that I'm playing too.
But it's fine.
Your forget best friend. My stratagies.
You can put on your sweetheart act, my worthy frenimy.
But has it donned on you, yet, my persuasion skills?
This wont last another week, honey.

XOXO- Lish.

Xoxo..that has a nice ring to it..dontcha think?