I guess it’s just me
who can’t see the simplicity
of the situation.
I was too naive to see;
too gullible to read
the fine print below the words you told me.
or maybe fingers had been crossed,
instead of heart
and there was no needle for the eye.
and maybe it was all just a lie.
no, I guess you did not paint me
because you never actually saw me -
just through me.
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