I Love It When,

i love it when,
women say they love me
on a deeper level,
but go home to their boyfriends each night,
slide into bed next to him,
and let his hands glide all over your body.
i love it when,
people ask me
"what's wrong?"
like if they can't see for themselves.
i love it when,
no one apologizes,
or if they do,
they haven't a clue what
the apology is for,
and it's a half assed one at that.
i love it when,
people lie to my face,
even though i knew the truth,
and never confronted,
because i wanted to see,
how they would worm their way,
out of this one.
i love it when,
people use the word
"inspire"
as a cover up,
to lift anothers idea,
and do not have the intelligence,
to make it their own.
i love it when,
people pretend that everything is fine,
even when i can hear
their heart
screaming
for me.