Poem- Love Is Lie

Love is a beautiful

Lie.

Too beautiful to be true,

I say.

So why don't you put 

A

Bullet in my heart

And

Tell me you love me.

You know you want to.

See,

The thing is no matter

How

Much you want to

Deny

Or I for that matter.

We

Are in a sick and twisted

Affair.

An affair this twisted is only

Mend

To bend in untold ways.

Along

With these numerous shades.

One can not just stay at

Bay.

When so much is luring one out of it's

Way.

So put 

A

Bullet in my heart

And

Tell me you love me.

And

I'll do the same.

Because this sick and twisted

Affair,

Is here to

Stay.