Mirage

You leaving me was no shocker

Maybe I was just one tight choker

Adorned your neck for a while

But then made you uneasy like a rise in bile

Only if I had known all that was a mirage

What I thought was picture was a broken collage

Wish you had spoken your thoughts

I would have connected the dots

That laugh still echoes in mind

Tangled in sweet fake memories you bind

Only if I had known all that was a mirage

What I thought was picture, was a broken collage

Tried coming back to you but you seem busy

Standing on stage you ignore, how easy

And here I am still running behind the mirage

Deserving two imaginary hoots and a round of fake applause

Can we run back to that times making present a camouflage

Because I still love that mirage. I still love that mirage

Can we run back to that times making present a camouflage

Because I still love that mirage. I still love that mirage.