Smoke & mirrors

These bold lines

Once blurred

Turned us into acquaintances

You left no fragrance behind

No pictures on the walls

Painted pretty canvases

That never saw the light of day

Still you had a lot to say

Pulled on our connections

Looking for a reaction

Pulled on our connections

Expecting me to let go

Damaging the flow

I filled the silence with more silence

Hid from within and let you win

But not all was in vain

And soon the rain would disappear

I don’t self project or neglect

To become soft came with a cost

I bet it all on myself

I guess I needed your lies to shine

Now I crave long nights of intellect

A perfect connect

You didn’t fit the picture

I guess you weren’t the vibe

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