True colours

The innocence on ones face is like a bee that can't fly. It seems quite harmful. So you pick it up with love in your eyes. When its finally healed it stabs you in the back. It breaks you heart to see it go but its for the best. You still loved and cared even after such betrayal. That's the kind of person you are that forgives but never forgets. You try to let goo but you can't get over it. You got so attached that you never see it coming. They finally showed their true colours They break your heart yet they blame it on you. You loved so hard yet they called you fake. You trusted them with everything you have yet they said you don't care about their feeling. Truth always hurts no matter what. No matter who they are it doesn't last We need to learn to let go. Because the love in our friendship was false at last