Something I can't have

I loved her well I guess I still do To love someone you can't have is a tragedy on its own but for all those around you to say it better that way only deepens my wounds I see her everyday I look to her with love in my eyes she looks at me the same way but tells me terrible lies if she was a fruit on a tree I would be eve I know it's not right but why does it have to be maybe we could be together and hide from hateful eyes but lies spread like wild fire and will cause our final demise