I do not deny
Your dazzle,
But sometimes
You live under
The spell of your
Own aura,
And I--I am not your mirage.
YOU ARE READING
Prickmedainty Poetry
PoetryFor all those who broke their glass slipper and still search for stars in the shards.
Aura
I do not deny
Your dazzle,
But sometimes
You live under
The spell of your
Own aura,
And I--I am not your mirage.