LaLa Joanne

Lies.

Your touch felt like love.
It sang to me sweetly.
Tapping my heart
ever so neatly.
Such a beautiful rhythm
that you left in me.
I forgot the feeling
of truely being free.
But things never remain
as simple as they seem.
What begins as a to sparkle,
fades away at esteem.
What shines & glows
in its instant phase,
must come to an end
In a tarnished haze.
Such a powerful dose
of a dilusional spell.
Leaving you with
a great story to tell.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 20, 2012
Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 25, 2012

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