Delusion

 

I like to kid myself

The smile set aside just for me

The way you hug me two seconds longer

Than your other friends,

How you talk to me most

And rest your head on my lap

Even if I push you away

Because it hurts too much.

 

It’s Delusion. I looked at what I’d done,

And it wasn’t good,

It’s the snake, tempting the woman, tempting the man,

Still maybe one day my love will fade

Or not...

The End

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