Its Time..

When you find that 'love' is sometimes but a soap-opera..

Time to give it up.
Time to let it go.
Time to break the bond.
Time for the world to know.
It was all a game,
And what a shame,
That something so beautiful
Was just pretense.
The curtains swing close.
The lovers tear apart.
Smiles turn to sneers.
The war now starts.
Blade to blade
The duel gets hot.
As scars collect,
Words begin to rot.
Who could hate so fiercely, but a lover spurned?