It just seems me and you,
But the reality was never true,
Just like
"ALL THE GLITTER'S ARE NOT GOLD",
You were the mystery I wanted to unfold.
Your possessiveness and positivity,
Was just a part of formality,
Cause, the day I realized your lies,
How fake were you and so were your eyes.
The yellow nailpaint and the pink shirt,
Are now a part of muddy dirt,
The lunches & the meals,
Are now just like official deals.
Your dimples & my pimples,
Your riches & my blushes,
Your shoes & my sneakers,
We're never the matter of differs.
If you were honest, so was I,
I would never say you "good-bye",
Because you never apologized,
Yet tears rolled out of my eyes.
©dooby
S