The Ballad of Misperception
Mesmerizing eyes
Overflowing with hypnotic forces
They take over me
Plunging my heart and soul into a depth that raises me high
What an oxymoron
This entire fiasco is an oxymoron
It can’t happen
The laws of human behavior strongly disagree
There’s a fork in the road here
An obstacle that needs to be assessed
There’s a fork in your heart
Some feelings you seem to possess
They contradict what you’re feeling
They’re pinching your morality access
And before I can constitute my own position in this race
You’re the one who has to decide whether to stay or regress
My mind is constantly in a battle
Between what is right and what is wrong
But you seem to be content with yourself
As if this is where you belong
Let me tell you something right now
Before this takes too long
I’m enjoying the experience for the most part
But my heart and common sense can’t forever play Ping-Pong
Admiration
Sensation
Creation
Frustration
Agitation
Is this all just your form of a vacation?
Or am I a permanent fixation?
Please address the situation
I can’t afford the devastation
For much longer
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