Am I wrong to seek happiness?
Is it not right to desire perfection?
In your absence there is loneliness
Some times in your presence, emptiness
Will you love me with my complexities
Would you stay when my demons you see
Even though your love lacks expressivity
I adore you with all semblance of normalcy
Ignore the strengths, you are my weakness
I plead you don't try to mould me,
Or make me the fantasy man to your princess
Learn to love me as I am, just me
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Hypnosis: Vol I
PoetryA Collection of Poems ********************************************* Love may be a facade. Love may be deceptive. Even now in this state I write of love, I myself may not be in consciousnesses.
