For you, I could be anything

Your exception
A conception for something way more beautiful
Than time
You would never lie
I wish you never lied

We have something so beautiful
But I can’t see it

I never told anybody
Not one

But here we are
In an illusion for a perfect world

It’s all lies and agony
Misery and
Sorrow

Not all forms of lies are illusions

This would be defined as an untrue falsehood
Or did I just trick you in the act of lying for someone else
For you, I can be anything