The things he says to you
to make you believe its love
when in reality
you are nothing more to him
then a nameless face
in the sea of others
and when you fall
you fall so hard
that its difficult to get back up
when theres no one to hep you
love is fake there is no such thing
only pretend, where life is a stage
and you are the main character
in what always becomes a tragedy.
brianna christine
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/picture-perfect-12/
