Lost Identity.

There he is, across the room.
He looks at her,
Then puts on his charming smile.
She blushes and looks down, contemplating.
He walks over to her, game cranked on high.
She smiles at him.
And he delivers his all-to well-known lines.
She gives into his full-on front,
Knowing exactly where this will lead,
Just like he knew she would do.
Regret rushes through her
After she gives herself away.
All she wanted was to feel wanted,
But she was looking in the wrong places.
She's been listening to all the lies.
She's always been the girl that got overlooked.
Sometimes it's not what you say,
But what you don't.
She has lost her Identity
And she's falling, falling fast,
But it's hard to lose something you never had...