love is real , real is love

We look to movies and books for poses of love

But in this moment im praying to heaven above

You tell me you love me and I beleive it again

But needless to say, I feel like im stuck in an animal pen

I put on a mask, but im dwindling in fear

But how many times will it take till your apology is sincere

Days grow long and soon its a fraction of the past

Baffled in utter shock of outlook now , the contrast

For now I know the true meaning of love

Love is real , real is love.


This poem is about: 
Our world