I remember writing the realest
emotions i’ve ever felt
to you in early morning texts


To see how you were & felt
trying not to allow you to make my heart melt
you see rose colored glasses
let you see the picture the way your mind displays it


How reality explains it
the undertow, realness & vibe
of her gets me every time


I was so used to being lied to
that when i met the realness in you
i was glued
to every matter
& thought that you spewed


Hopes that i could change you later
since love is a derivative off all emotional behaviours
no matter the actress or actor
you stay in loves theatre


The reflection but feeling there’s nothing better
in other words she chooses to be the beggar

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Lino Robles


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