You were never in love with me.
You were in love with the fantasy of me.
But with each word I said,
Every act I did,
I shattered that fantasy of me.
Now, you look at me with indifference and
I pay the price for hoping, truly that you loved me.

You never knew what love was and
I never knew how to deal with your fuck up.
You played at love, I acted alright and when the curtains closed, you left me in silence and
the darkness of doubt.

Don't call that love
Because you never truly loved me.
And I never truly knew you to love you.
You were never in love with me.
You were carried away by your convictions in a...