You lied to me.

I know you've been lying to me about the women you chat with.

I've known it this whole time.

But when confronted, when I finally had hard evidence to confront you with, you didn't confess. You just held tight to that lie, you held on for dear life. Even though it meant that you destroyed all of my trust for you.

Now I have to second guess EVERYTHING that you say. Every comment you've made, every quickly closed chat window.

Sometimes you tell me the truth. Or do you?

I don't know anymore.