delusion

just like any other delusional film,
we were the protagonist,
holding ourselves every day back and forth,
reminding daily that we need to exist,
we wake up with a cup of tea or coffee,
it feels like the repetition,
where our actions are just reciprocation.

just like any other delusional film,
you were the hero of my story,
stars fade and the sun came
truth to be told,
it was a sad ending.
till the clock turn nine,
you were never mine.

just like any other delusional film,
I was the heroine.
oh, it sounds cringe.
don’t know who was the maniac
you or I,
it was just like any other delusional film.