I let it slip away I know who was right who was wrong. I know the truths and the lies. I know the fake ones and the real ones. I know your ways more than you do. I know the tricks you play. I know the ways you suck up to people. I know the relations far long before you do. I know the fakeness all right.. That's why I talk. I talk not out of need but pity. I talk not out of loneliness but sympathy. I talk with you not for the days you have your real ones. I talk with you for the days you have none. I ignore your backtalks. I ignore them not because I want someone to talk with. I ignore them because of the lameness. I ignore them because of the fits of laughter i fall in after hearing that. That's why I say. I know your ways your tricks your habits. I know the things you are good at but, I know ur weaknesses too.. I know them the things... Your "best friends"were kind enough to tell me.