Short Scribble 22: From the Diary of a Creep

Lies my camera,
Lie her lips,
Lies the crowd,
And all my friends,

Lies she, the woman I know,
Better than she knows herself,

I know for sure,
That she loves me,
Deeper than she does,
Anything else

And to save her,
I shall go -
In pursuit of her,
To save her from the clutches
Of her delusion -

A truth one that none can see,
Not even she,
But know for I know,
And I shall stop at no end,
Until she sees sense.

Written on 10.3.2017