You think
It’s all so
Simple.
It feels good
And it feels
Right.
But when you
Peel away the
Layers
Things get
Muddled and
Messy.
It’s happened
Before,
It’s not the
First time
Why should
This time be
Different?
Sure I look
Good in my
Make up
But how do
I look
For real?
I’ve shown
Myself before
But no one’s
Ever
Seen me.
I want this
To be my
Moment
I want now
To be my
Time.
Kiss me
Tonight and
Hold me
Tomorrow
Please say that
You’ll be
Mine.
How real is real? How much of ourselves can we reveal? Are we ever completely who we are? Is there a point where we truly are the essence of us? Something to ponder.
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