A table for two
Moonlight, the city
That doesn’t sleep
Inspired candles casting glow
The creamy caviar
On the breezy terrace
Perfectly romantic everything
For the lens,
Rose tinted filter
Enhancements
Reality is a hollow
Wider than the
Space between our pillows
Because we’re stuck
In our web of make-believe
The lies we tell ourselves
Are bigger than us
We don’t know
When we will leave here
That is, if.
All we know are
Deceptive smiles
Our fraudulent lives
To make someone feel
Poor about theirs.
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