Are you sure you want to know how broken I feel inside? Are you sure you are ready to see how much I’m dying because of your deceit and insincerity?
When I’m gone, please don’t go chasing after me. I will not go back to someone who tore me apart with fake affection.
I was stirred by your phony love – how foolish was I to have believed all that?

My gain, your loss – I can never get anything from something as plastic as your love.
Nothing can compare to the pain your stupid, foolish and fake love have wreaked upon me.
Even if I know the truth that it’s not real, I still chose to love you nevertheless. I was hoping for the hopeless that someday your love for me would turn real.
You made me understand that I should watch over my heart carefully, especially for that kind of love that would never get me anywhere.
I held you up when you were broken. You leaned on me when you needed someone the most. Now I am asking you to go with me and you left me travel to this road all by myself without a word.
Do I have to learn it the hard way? You could have just left me in the rain alone in the place. Now, I don’t know how to move on from this heartbreak.
I thought I found love when you walked into my life. I was wrong. I found only pain and suffering with your plastic love.
Plastic is never good – in particular, when it comes to love.
More than anything in this world, I want to hurt you for what your fake love has done to me. More than anything in the universe, however, I want to keep on loving you in spite of it all.
I didn’t know that a sword made out of plastic could sting this bad.

You made me understand that it’s okay to be alone than be loved without a heart.
I want to explore the silence. I want to find out if there’s even an ounce of real love you’ve felt for me.
If it’s not real love, then what is it? Did you only come to pluck the strings of my heart and cut it off as soon as you get bored of me?
Even if you filled me with your false love, it felt as if I am alive, I can soar above the skies. What more if I am truly loved? I wonder where my heart can take me.

From the very first time you held my hands, I knew that it is without heart. I refused to see until I can no longer un-see it. Your heart will never ever be mine.
You are the criminal with a list of unsuspecting victims whom you lured to their ruin with your phony love.
Fake is the new trend. You faked everything, even your love, with your lies. Is there anything real left inside of you?
The only real thing I’ve felt from your fake love is the disaster that it has inflicted upon my poor heart.

Even if it is love from you, fake and pretentious is something I don’t need in my life.
I hope to wake up one day from this nightmare that you’ve brought upon my dreams with your lies and plastic.
I wonder how you go to sleep at night knowing that all you’ve said to me all day has not a whisper of truth in it.
You’ve got red lips of flame, sharp eyes like a devil and a spell I can’t shake off from my system. I knew you were bad for me. I know you will get me nothing but trouble. Still, my stupid heart said ‘go for it.’

The only fault I have with this thing between us is that I am foolish enough to believe every word that has fallen from your lips.
The measure of my incredible stupidity is that I believed that what you had for me was real.
Someday, I hope to never meet anyone like you who is fake and incapable of truly loving.