Love is a lie.
It's not worth the tears I cry.
You taught me well,
Angel, my beloved who would sell
me lies with smiles.
Yet, I still love you,
love that's strong and true.
You shattered me, the porcelain doll
after so long of keeping me in thrall.
Love is a bunch of sweet lies.
THe truth was in your shallow eyes,
but I didn't see it there.
I had thought that you'd always care.
Now I'm stuck in a web of tears.
Now you've confirmed my fears
that love is a lie,
not worth the tears I cry.
Let me go, please.