How Long

How long am I going to look,
into that fake smile,
the one sitting on your face,
your new style.

How long am I going to hear,
those fake words,
coming out of your mouth,
leading us everywhere but forwards.

How long am I going to feel,
that you dont love me,
the way you express it,
is that how it will always be?

How long will I taste,
those fake lips,
on that fake face,
when I give you those true tulips.

How long,
will it be,
until its over,
between you and me.