MIRAGES
The tidings of my heart, lingers Curls around my thoughts like a cobra Toxic, scary , monstrous, horrorifying, roger me? Contained, I smile. Subtle bended curves How fallacious The last thing I'll do is to cry I mean how can I? When the well is dry. Call me, profess. Let me pretend I believe you The word 'to love' how atrocious.