Sometimes all the love you give Is returned with a resounding deceit Believing all the while, you are the cynosure Yet, the centripetal force keeps you moving Apparently, in sync with the lovers heart When you realize, the asynchronous beats But words are betraying the innermost deceit Cracks appear, yet we turn a blind eye Until itβs too late, when we stare at a wide chasm All you want is to plunge into the darkness Emotions run chaotically around the heart Ripping away the veneer of love Falsifying all beliefs, redeeming hurt Eroding away the base of the relationship Itβs all there, in the saga of pseudo love