For the moment I am content
But I know it won’t last.
Soon I’ll be cast away at last
Reality’s been bent
from all the time spent
fighting with feelings that dried like cement.
I don’t know where to go
or what choice to make
Because it all might be fake
And there’s no way to know.
I could ask her, although,
She might ask for a break.

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