What do you see?

I look inside your eyes,
Love has cast these lies.
I swallow up my tears,
And try to fight these fears.
When you look at me,
What do you see?
A fearless woman, still holding on to your heart.
But really so torn inside, feeling ripped apart.
But I don't think we see the same when we look at each other.
Grasping on for tomorrow to watch you take another.
She will never love you like the way that I do.
She will never be good enough, and you will never be true.
©terrylin53