Day Forty-four – Knowing

I stared in the blueness
of your eyes that hide much,

and the tiny doubts sowed onset
at your wandering eyes and fraudulence

are silenced by a fake rehearsal of words
that leave my heart with cold doubt.

But I choose to overlook
your flaws which scream red

because I cannot ignore
a mouth which talks of professions:

an aspirational love dreamland
based on delusional perfection.

So in the years, when cracks appear,
instead of healing the folds,

the eyes again wander
and again, foolishly, I am left in the cold.


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