Sham

I thought it would be my delight;
Brightness filled on all of my sight.
And my heart in happiness cried,
When that day came and you arrived.

You filled my life with so much hope
Cares and love? Thousands you gave both.
Cherishes my heart deep inside;
Passed the pains and destroys my pride.

Yet, all of them proved there not real.
All love you made comes not of will.
I found them yours a mirror of false
That behind your deceptive walls.

Sham was your love given me;
Split my heart, smote destiny.
Yes, love it was but