Fake..
That's you.
Thinking I don't have a clue.
Russian roulette.
It's a dangerous game you play
My bullets await you,
I am gonna snap one day.
Standstill.
No movement on my part
Rest assured , It will soon start.

Inside I am empty
Numbness tingles throughout,
lackluster claims me
No shadow of doubt.
I give too much
You take too much
No more touch.
Romance laughs in my face
repeating nothing
no trace of love in this place.

I'm at a standstill.
Choosing not to choose.
Choosing to accept my fate and lose.
Are you confused ? (Says self)

These words come to mind
"if nothing changes, nothing...