Fake

Honey
He doesn't like you
He likes the things you do

If only you knew
How you have been fooled

Maybe you wouldn't drool on your early night snooze.

Don't say I didn't try to warn you.
I believe he only tolerates you, 
Disregarding the true  beauty inside you.
Although He is the beholder of the truth
he doesn't see what's true

The true pain inside as she try's to hide the feeling that dwells deep inside.
A feeling of neglect one she can't not protect.
And still you wonder why
She's dying inside.