Everything feels real.
The way you kiss me,
the way you hug me,
the way you caress me.
Every time we talk,
your words seem so true,
your words awake me within,
your words seems so real.
Everything seems to be going good,
except that everything is not.
Your kisses aren't real.
your hugs are fake,
and the way you caress me isn't true.
Because when you kiss me,
when you talk to me,
when you hug me,
and when you caress me,
the only one you think about is her.
Everything seemed so real,
but it never really was.
