Oh, my delusional heart

   

Love, the sacred emotion I believed,

The ability to mend, the sentiment that connects,

Poor shattered heart, you believed all that you could see,

The tales you whispered keeps tinkling me,

The warmth of your heart I keep on longing,

Tell me your alibis that I can't stop blindfolding, 

Deception, your elegance,

You who fiddled with my heart,

I'll let you deceive me one more time,

For I am stronger than the lies,

I'll lean a shoulder on you,

To shed all your tears,

I'll lend you my ears,

And calmly listen to your side of the story, 

With the fading daylight, the dullness of your extortion surrounds me,

The clinking sound of my shattered self,

I camouflage with a playful smile,

Love, that mend, also possess the ability to bend,

My reflection portrays the healing of a crusade scar,

While you reflect a deceptive heart,

With all your might try and delude me,

I will bamboozle you with my delusional heart.