You don’t love me,
You kiss me.
Miss me,
And make
me crazy.
You manipulate,
Effectively
And daily.
You lie,
While looking to my eyes.
You don’t realize,
What is wrong,
right?
You call it love,
While I get tired.
You think,
That’s what is
called being “mine”.
But I know,
That you aren’t right.
You wanna get me,
100% and everywhere
You call my name
And play your game.
I look at this life
From my side
I don’t call you mine
I know I’m fine.
And I hope,
One day you realize.
That love isn’t game,
That love is life.
You don’t love me,
You kiss me.
Your love is prison,
My love is freedom.