Listened

I listened every time.

To all your lies.

I knew you lied, and I knew, I was right, but still I listened.

I knew where you were all night,  I saw it with my own eyes.

I knew you were with her, and I was sure, that she knew about me, knew about us.

But still she listened to the same stuff.

You told her the same lies, but from the perspective of her eyes.

I was broken and she was too.

But we still listened to you.