I keep looking... glaring and staring
at the girl I thought I'll never get to meet.
I've seen her before...
she creeps in my dreams,
making me up 'til dawn
thinking about the things
she whispers in my heart
that I'm too scared to feel
cuz of all my doubts and fears.
Now I got to tease her
cuz we are finally at peace.
But sometimes I still think she's lying, giving me exaggerated optimism...
that's just sometimes.
Like this time: if you haven't noticed
my mirror presented my reflection
like it's a painting: a masterpiece
looking like a work of art
but nothing really feels
like anything real nor right.
Now tell me...
Mirror, mirror on the wall
who's the biggest liar amongst y'all?
My reflection's kinda tricking me
or my brain's just too slow to cope up and accept reality that's why
it's kinda making me think
everything is just a trickery much worse
might be some kinda sorcery.
Wait, am I the evil queen
or hmmm nevermind... hush. 🤫
You gotta bend or this needs to end.
Welcome to the boulevard
of stained glass dreams.
Where prayers won't work unless you do!
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