Entangled in words woven of confusion
Succumbed to the luscious sultry taste of illusion
After all reality is over rated
Your offerings are only wasted
My hearing is selective to obstruct your voice
Every excuse is merely trivial to my choice
Shades of gray begin to tease my thoughts
I’ve always learned by mistake, not what I was taught
Craving what cannot return to my senses
In my moment of nostalgia, I’ve let down my defenses
Once again a poison-laced told fairytale
Seeking out a reason for love to fiercely fail
So here I’m found dancing with these savage shadows in this black hole
Open wounds and scars so obvious since I’ve forfeited my sanity and self-control
Hopelessness, foolishness, and oblivious have grown to become my nicknames
As I lie awaking to the tormenting temptation of…
You

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