To my dearest liar, to my favorite friend

Your love is an act. People pay to watch you fall. What is the point of you publicizing your affair if it means nothing at all? Who are you trying to impress with the way that you act and dress? My dear, you've hit a serious turn well I'm not impressed. I see right through the fake and I see how much of me you take. You're angry at me cause I see right through you? It's about time someone stood up to you.