SHIT

I love you for who you are but you love me for what i am,
I love you for what you have become but you don't love me because of who i am.

You love me for where i stand although i always hated my own standings,
You love me for all the fake feelings i am able to project, you don't love my true feelings.

It's ok my love, i don't care where i stand,
It's ok my love, i don't care about my true feelings,
It's ok my love, i don't have a say about myself,
It's ok my love, i don't even have your love.
It's ok my love, i never have enough love for myself.

What is love?
Love is a miracle.

Perhaps, a mirage, a deja vu.
Perhaps, a never ending story, a sweet dream never come true.

Perhaps, a perhaps.