Love becomes
More like delusion
As it turns to seclusion
Riding waterfalls
Total illusion
Dismissive thoughts
Or have we missed the thought?
There’s a time between
Two clicks from the clock
Where you are complete
Shortly after realized
By defeat
We tie our messes
In silk dresses
To hide a stain of time
To what prevails
A warped frame of mind
© 2006 Alec Pure
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