Perception

Dec 19, 2012 19:58

The person I thought I knew
was someone I made up in my head.

It must have been very strange
to hear some of what I have said.

I tried very hard to understand
that you were not the shadow I made.

I beat down the infatuation for the
thing whose foundation I laid.

But it was too late to learn who
you are; it doesn't matter what I paid.

poetry

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