Unreal & Real

Sometimes a figure of expression
isn't enough, I've got to let myself out
and all this aggression.

You tell me you love me, and that
this is real, You tell me you love me,
but hate is all I can feel.

Wishing that you will be real
just isn't enough, Pretending you were
wasn't enough either, Now it's all just
another feeling to conceal.

I gave you it all,
my heart and all, I asked for nothing
but love in return, and it
wasn't your problem, if I recall.

I already know your re-thinking your choices,
and all you said, but it's too late
and as I write this it's my heart thats
sinking.

I loved you and I won't ever stop,
you ment more than anyone ever has,
I'm sorry that you just couldnt be real,
this time I've just gotta let it all drop.