He enjoyed it, he created it,
the game was her.
His strategy a shame
to much of a lie,
that Ended up
breaking her heart.
Nothing more than a fool,
that brought to her eyes
a thousand tears,
now she cries and believes
her worth is nothing more
than a simple, week
In which she was deceived.
A play, a game
what a shame.
She is not able to trust him anymore
her heart beats just
for her to exist.
No more energy is left
in her body, mind nor her heart
No more faith,
NO more hope
He took it all.
It wasnt the right time
and he knew it.
She was weak, she had been
heartbroken.
HE ENDED UP the WORK,
Her heart is in pain,
her mind on a coma,
her body has no strength.
She just pretends,
He can see it in her eyes,
he can tell it in her face.
She is just a doll,
She is just a game,
She is just human
She wishes not to feel
She wish emotions werent real.