A Fantasy of Love
We only wanted to be what the other wanted.
Instead, we became strangers to ourselves.
We created a relationship out of a facade
and fell in love with who we thought we were.
We played the game so well.
We forgot we were lying.
The deception became the truth.
But when the truth began to simmer through,
we could no longer ignore it.
We could no longer be what the other wanted,
so we began to despise who we thought we were.
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