manipulation

it's so easy to see
from the outside looking in,
the faults in others.
their achille's heel.
their foibles and mistakes.
it's so clear
how they are manipulated
and lied to.
promises, promises
that never get answered.
how easy it is for them
to accept gifts and cards,
flowers,
and jewels and think,
oh this is what love is.
he put our initials
in the sand, carved
them into a tree with
a heart, so
it must be true.
soon, soon, he'll be mine.
and yet they don't see it,
don't see the obvious truth.
everyone else sees it but them.
they go through life
trapped. gaslighted.
tricked and fooled.
forever lost,
and unknowing when love
really happens.