This love I feel...
Is it fake or is it real?
Real? We say those three words
We whisper sweet nothings
But actions, actions speak louder
Actions speak much louder than words
Yours seem to speak volumes
Saying that this love we seem to share
It isn't real; it's always been fake
This has always been fake
My love is real, yours is not
Your love is fake, but I can't
I can't seem to leave
I can't seem to breakaway
You have but me under your spell
You are putting me through hell
There's no escape from this
No escape from this fake love
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Dire
PoetryJust a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊
