Delusional

Aug 03, 2009 17:24

Going back to then
When it all started
I thought I'd be happy
All I'd searched for
Was mine for the taking
Right in front of my eyes
I am delusional
All was a mirage
Just a mirror, shown in front
Of all my desires
All my dreams twisted
In your hands
Held in a vice, locked in your cage
A prize, my heart given willingly
For you to squeeze and drain
The life out of me
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