The Bitter Truth
You say one thing
Yet you mean another
You try to be up front
While hiding beneath a cover
Why are you so selfish?
And so ignorant?
What exactaly does love mean to you
or should I say, meant?
I've never known someone so fake
Someone who can't speak the truth
Someone so terribly insecure
Someone so cruel, someone like you.
Why did you have to be like this
You started off quite fine
You would always say how much you care
I guess that was just another "line"
I sit around and remember
of how much I used to enjoy your name
And how I so dearly loved
To play your little game
But now finally I know
That you aren't at all what I thought
And its a damn shame, too
Because I really liked you alot.
