less

I’ve found myself held in your captivity

And without your knowledge none-the-less

I am but a willowing flower awaiting the rays of your sun

Your rise… you set. All without awareness of my dependence

Like a child longing for your attention

I wait… I perform… I act out.

Yet your focus eludes me

HER I AM! I am the one you’re looking for

But you say you’re not looking I’m the only one on a hunt

And in you my treasure will not be found

Confounded by an uncertain truth

I am deceived by my own judgment

Have I misinterpreted interaction

Read more than what was written on the page

Has my active imagination finally confused me

Are these memories made of clouds

Have I lost my mind completely

Or are you confused some how