Shallow. So shallow. So blind too.
And so convinced,
That it was me,not you.
Your conviction convinced me.
Perhaps it really was me,not you.
But actions speak louder than words
and I can no longer pretend to keep seeing,
that which never was.
It's not that my eyes opened just now.
I only realized, yours never will.
You'll remain shallow, so shallow.
And so blind too.
It never was me.
Only you.
Not much of a poem. lol.
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