True Love, You'll Always Find It
What if he pretended to love you?
He held you like you were everything
He never let anything or anyone hurt you
What if the man you loved kissed you like he meant it?
And he was thinking of her along?
How bad would it hurt?
How angry would you be, once you knew?
Or worse you never knew at all thinking you had the perfect man
Making love was a lie,
Every secret romantic smile,
Every rose, and choclate
And every time he said " I love you"
Would you be smart enough to notice?
Or be conned in a game of love?
Would you wait until that night?
Walking in the closet looking for him,
You find him,
The real him,
And this man of hers he kisses her
When you see this you can tell he means it
Not a drunken mistake or a good man just unwillingly tempted.
When you see true love's kiss, you realize you've never had it.

