I trusted you with my life.
You knew that.
You KNEW that.
And you took advantage of that.
You knew I was weak, powerless.
Powerless against you that is.
You Knew.
YoU KnEw.
I have been burnt and hurt before.
Couldn't you see?
Can't you see the scars on my heart, the cuts I have made in my own mind?
Maybe you did.
And you took an advantage of that.
You thought it was fun.
You thought it was worth the time.
You thought I would like it and fall under your pleas.
You thought I will give in to your lies. O, please.
I might be weak and powerless against you.
But I can tell you one thing.
I am not a pushover either.

So stop showing me this Fake love you are showing.
So stop wearing it like you love it.
Fake.