Narcissist 2
In the mirror’s grip,
he stands,
A lonely heart,
a cruel romance.
Chasing shadows,
lost in gaze,
A world of beauty,
yet never ablaze.
Reflections whisper,
yet he cannot hear,
Love's tender call,
forever unclear.
In a castle of glass,
with walls built high,
He searches for warmth
but can't see the sky.
Craving admiration,
yet blinded he goes,
A specter of love
in a garden of froze.
Yearning for connection,
yet doomed from the start,
Forever the narcissist,
no love in his heart.
I fell in love with the devil
trapped by my heart
you only wanted to hurt me
right fro the start.
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