was it just my imagination?
the fire in your eyes
the way you would slip your fingers so gently into my hair
to the back of my neck
and lay me down
the look in your eyes like no one else existed
it couldn't have been fake...
you...
memorizing my body
like your favorite piece of machinery
pulling off a part
working on it
....so thoroughly
till you believed it perfect
and put it back in place
working out all the kinks
fine tuning and revving
that had to be real....
the way you made me laugh
....so effortless
sitting by my side
saying everything with those beautiful eyes
that was real...
wasn't it??
the tears you gave me
I wish I would have bottled
just for proof
that there was something
....anything
...at one point
one brief moment in time
sitting in that restaurant
watching them well up
beneath the lashes of a liar
my one and only chance
for something to hold onto
that one real moment
ill never forget
but im sure you have
a ruse, a safe haven, a scape goat
your easy way out
the most beautiful lie
I love you.