I don’t want to pretend that you love me

I don’t want to act like you will ever come to me

I want to live in reality

I’m sick of fantasy.

Tired of excuses

How this is more important

Or that is more important.

Perhaps you should stop lying

And find someone more important

Than this or that.

I want to touch what is real

What would honestly travel through hell for me.

Not someone that would lie over a  phone


Over and over

Something that will never happen.


I shut off that phone

And surround myself with people

That WANT to be around me

That prove it every day

Not promise


Maybe tomorrow

I’ll play your game again

Pretend you care

Pretend you would move mountains.

Just give me a minute

In reality.

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