“Did you know that the metronome inside us quickens when telling a lie? I want to build an honest house, where the motion detector is so sharp it knows when my thoughts leave the room. Where the clap-on lamp works as a polygraph. When you swear you still love me, the lights flicker.”— Megan Falley, vinylpoetryandprose.comTagged: Poem about Lying, Lying in relationships, metaphors for bodies, lying, Relationships