A seismic sensation.
Sends ripples through.
A mere thought of you.
You have reason to fear.
‘Cause we are both best lies.
We are able to manipulate
The greatest con artists
Without batting a single eyelash.
We worked hard to maintain the mask.
I toss and turn while sleep evades me every single day.
I wonder if you will ever let me sleep peacefully?
Then my heart started to have a hole.
Then the pain drilled my heart and clung to its art.
I got fed up with emotional breakdown.
As I mourned for my heart.
Being lost in a zombie land.
I know deception and sorrow are part of my life