Not a good poem, but you should get what I'm...
Why can’t you be a gentleman...

I'm so close to reaching
A place so far away...

I think it's over
Are you yet gone...

A last glance escaped from his face
Looking back to such a disaster...

Just another fake smile
She puts on her face...

I cannot give more
Then simple written words...

I was just lying
It was not the truth...

It was beautiful
How this used to be...

I'm lying here
and i feel so trapped...

I'm not begging for sympathy
this isn't a cry...

I'm lost in this fantasy
in a place that isn't real...

He\'s right there
he treats me like a queen...