I may have moved on
But I know you have not
You see me in every woman
You want to forget me by
Drowning yourself in
Their loveless love
But nothing they feel
Will affect you
Nothing they say
Will amaze you
And nothing they do
Will impress you
Because nothing they do
Will ever be enough
For you to overlook
My divinity
And you will since
Rue the day
That you discarded me
Like I was one of your
Artificial lovers
But no
I was the sole person
In your life that was
Real
You miss my realism
And you can't find it in her
You miss my sincerity
And you can't find it in her
You miss my felicity
And you can't find it in her
But I'm afraid it's too late
Because I've changed
You are the womanizer
And I am femme fatale.
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PoetryI lose myself in everything. Something I left here. Something I lost there. There's a certain art to losing yourself. story by malvika