Tears

She makes me cry
she smiles when i ask her why
she plays games with me
she thinks that is what love is suppose to be
she makes me feel useless
she turns away what i say so i feel it's all me
i ask her why she lies
she denies it says it's me not her would she deceives me
i try to love her i try to tell her that her words are breaking me
she says I'm overreacting and she is not good with emotions
things are harder i feel alone she just smiles pretends to care but i do see her what she is she's that one thing i wish i could have she is a breath of air on a warm day
someone ruined her long ago broke in her what ever had been good