What was your game, I don't know
That's why you put up such a show
How could you play with my mind so bad?
Feels like you're a psycho and wanted me at the point of feeling dead.
Always taught I'm such a good judge of character but got so lost in the picture that you so endearingly created , everything so perfect..there is no way for someone just to fake it.
And now I feel like I have to apologise, when my friends look at me quizzically in disguise.
"I am not crazy!" I react in surprise
I know that it was real.. or was it?
I mean that mirage or a dream..
Because now that's how I feel.
Like I was lost in a parallel fantasy world,
Your twisted mind saying things that sounded so devine, planning our future till the end of time.
Playing with my mind, like a puppeteer pulling lines.
Lost in a galaxy that I'll never find.
Grounded on this earth I slime..
©phantom
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