Narcissist

FROM THE COLLECTION: And we call that love?

You lift me high,

Narcis.

You drop me low,

Narcis.

 

You pull me close,

Narcis..

You push me far,

Narcis.

 

You talk so sweet,

Narcis.

Until you disappear,

Narcis.

 

Safely inside your shell,

Narcis.

You observe me from a distance,

Narcis.

Under the layers of your protection,

Narcis.

My nakedness seems dangerously painful,

Narcis.

 

You need my longing,

Narcis.

You seek my admiration,

Narcis.

You feed your brokenness with my naivety,

Narcis.

And you manipulate with my willingness,

Narcis.

 

I never thought,

Narcis.

You’re gonna cross my path,

Narcis.

 

I haven’t recognized you,

Narcis.

Until I noticed,

Narcis.

You mistook me for water,

Narcis.

In which you seek reflection,

Narcis.

 

I loved only one,

Narcis.

And one was enough,

Narcis.

To learn a lesson,

Narcis.

 

The word love,

Narcis.

Is not in your dictionary,

Narcis.

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