I feel myself release it
Every tiny, itsy bit
It opened up my eyes to see
What is real & what is fantasy
For a moment I was confused
And both of them my mind had fused
It had me blinded, no doubt
I forgot what we were about
It had me feeling absent things
That is what confusion brings
I was in such deep despair
See in my mind, I was in a love affair
I stopped myself in time
From doing something out of line
I'm grateful for self-consciousness
That got me out of this craziness
Now that I understand what we share
Is fun, easy and don't overbear
It doesn't take a genius or whiz
To know that it is what it is
- Author: S.Lancaster-Primus (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 2nd, 2023 08:20
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
Comments1
Oohhh, I can't guess it! lol.
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