Facade...

Distressed and dejected I may be,
Gloomy and neglected I may feel.
But, each time I look at you,
I smile to make you happy.
My smile and emotions are fake.
Words i speak cheer you up,
There you move happy n joyous;
And I revert to being myself.
Nothing comes before your happiness,
The world looks small in front of u.
So magical and sweet you are,
Cant bear to see you down with grief.
My smile might be plastic,
But words do play magic.
So sometimes do'nt you mind,
When I am fake.
Coz when i am myself;
U might hate me ,
And move far away....