Just a face
You were just a face
I didn’t know you
Or your bad habits
Yet I still liked you
But you were just a face.
A mask to put
In front of an idea
Of the person I truly,
Deeply loved
But that was not you.
You were pretty
And I guess I was shallow
To say I liked you
Based off your outward appearance
But that does not define you.
So when I realized
What I was doing
I knew I had to stop
And I finally did it
When I realized
You had a life of your own
And were not who I thought
Yes this would have been nice
If it were to have worked out
But you are not for me
And I am not for you.
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