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by Fragile Nymph

Merely obsessive, I become
as I look deep into his lust.
his soul, his occupied mind.
Vanished becomes what I have left behind
...and gradually I become diagnosed with mania,
the consequence of his dreamy eyes
...and now what's funny is,
how he overlooks my deceitful nature
and how I might be overlooking his.