Your Persona, Your Game

Why do you look at me with such accusing eyes,

Your seemingly goos character has come to its demise,

Now everytime I look at you I see what I despise,

I try to see the love in you but all I see are lies,

And when I say "I cannot stay" and give you my goodbyes,

You become the persone I know again; the one that always tries,

I become the person I hate again; the one that always cries,

I try to love and hate you but I cannot compromise,

So once again I love you and ignore my own advice,

No sooner than I do this, you take off your disguise,

You gloat about your victory as though you'd get a prize,

Hapiness consumes you-- and my love slowly dies.


The End

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