Why is it that when you
Dont talk to me
I worry??
Why is it that
I care?
When I truly
Believe this is
All just to play with
My heart like always
Why is it that I know
In my heart this is
All fake
Yet...
I still want and hope
That I'm wrong
Why do it to myself?
When I know the truth
Yet...
I guess I dont
Wish to believe the
Lies just for once
And pretend
That everything is ok
Just so I dont cry
So I dont become sad