Artificial Love
Come live with me and be my love,
Sweet talk is cheap
And gifts are just as sad.
You and I both know that this
Will almost never last.
There is a will and a way,
But my way is not with you.
You say you offer me
The world on a silver platter,
But let’s be honest…
Your expectations are
Exasperatingly annoying
And full of lies,
Crushed hopes, and
Fading sanity.
So, leave me in my peace
For you and I will never…
Never be…
You say that you love me,
But do you really?
I think you are in love
With the idea,
But in reality
The fantasy quickly fades
And leaves the both of us…
Near broken.
By: Kayla Etienne