You ever dismantle a delusion easily?
Break a love down into tiny bits of questions? Chop it up into little metaphors? Then decipher clues to it’s non existence?
You ever take a rainbow that arcs across the sky of your mind, back and forth from your balls and heart, and study fact that’s it’s only broken light shining thru the prism of the prison of your preference? And realize it is a perfect projection of complete pretend? And accept it with ease? A giggle, a little and strut to somewhere, anywhere else?
You ever build something on nothing but the concrete of your own misconception? You ever fabricated a fantasy and fiend to follow it forever, only for it to fall fast when found fake?
you ever let a moment of serious scrutiny present the evidence of false affection and respect that you will not neglect your needs in the service of an silly sexual insanity?
You ever hear the word no, just let go, and write a pretty poem that saves your soul?
Yeah, me neither.