Illusion of love

Love...an illusion
Love, true love, a constant, consistent vibration, forever echoing between two entities
Family love, love between friends forever living and breathing within us
Romantic love, a falsehood, a perfect fit for the time you briefly coexist together
The moment passes, the tears dry, the illusion vanishes...again
If what I thought was love for the loves I've loved was love, it would still be here... wouldn't it
The dark truth is I will not find anyone who understands me
I will be liked, wanted briefly but the illusion will stand
Next time I'll not be wooed by this misconception, this mirage
I'll flirt with it, enjoy the dance, knowing it is nothing more than a strong friendship
Just two people enjoying the moment till it inevitably passes
(I'll look for you, I know your there, an illusion that somebody cares
You'll stay with me just for awhile, we'll share some laughs and lovely smiles
We'll talk of a future where we exist, push the falseness of heavenly bliss
Then as always, I'll watch you go, once summer love...now bitter snow
I'll wave goodbye and say to you...I'll love you forever...but this ain't true
Then I'll wait for the next mirage to show, illusions assistant of loves false glow).