Even though it means little
Little to nothing
Nothing at all
But I could pretend
I could glorify
Your body
Your mind
Your abilities
Your humour
I could make you my queen
But after a quick game of cat and mouse
You would be you
I would be me
And terribly unsatisfied
But for a second
We could be beautiful
Lost in a lie
That we both made true
...
Ah, the maddening fact!
That love is a lie we agree upon
Two consenting human beings
Going off into a fantasy
Where acceptance is undeniable
Everything is a game
Not just cat and mouse
But dog and car
Moon and Sun
Muse and Artist
Chicken and Egg
Love and Lust
Who says a lie has to hurt?
Who says a dream isn't real?
Will you pretend with me?
We might find out its all a game
One that I'd love to play with you.
(Just give me a reason to play.
Please)
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