Chaotic Echo

In depth of our despair
We indulge in silly affairs

Very few things are certain
Revealed behind the curtains

Myself and I
What a terrible lie

To keep it alive
I must drown in denial

Not so hard to do
It's much different, when it comes to You

Temporary bliss, caused by a kiss
After all, it's the only thing I will miss

Why do we choose
To be forever bruised?

If your heart I could keep
Truth - I would no longer seek

Who's to decide what's more real?
Mirror gaze or smile on your face?

Your gentle touch or contemplation of change?
Hopeless lover or foolish sage?