plain acting
love
mimicking what
we think is
love
guess it is
all for the
money
hope it is not
that
my mind works
sculpting another
belief
two people are
acting now
giving selves to
selves
love in the eyes
of many
suns
glistening as i
watch
urging for belief
and authenticity
i am growing
into a mature outlook
on this resolve
not to be believe at
once
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem