So tell me Is it possible to give love And have it returned equally? Is it possible to give him your soul And have it returned whole? Love. Maybe this emotion is nothing But a fictional feeling The key to misery. A lie, Birthed from misleading childhood story lines. Because I believe There's never gold at the end of the rainbow And a heart that's broken can't be sowed There's no happily ever after No perfect ending finishing the last chapter No white picket fence or perfect family to show Love doesn't exist Just people here to use u as their personal Ventriloquist...