Grandeur Disillusion

In a paradisiac world,
We would be together...
Where u would be my Mr. "Nearly Perfect",
And I would be more than worthy,
To share,
To build,
Not IN this world,
But our OWN world....
Two separate islands...
Traversed by a bridge called love...
Which would take some time to build
In order to get it perfect.
But perfect love..
would EVENTUALLY be what we acquired.

However, in THIS reality,
None of that is real...
Merely grandeur illusions...
Fantasies, if u will...

So, I must stop the disillusion...
And condemn it straight to hell...
If I have any hopes of happiness...

It was a grandeur disillusion
That, I admit, often got the best of me
But I can't let my mind
End up being the vex for me...
So I have to let you free....
Forget the sweetest memories...
Forget what wasn't meant to be...
Forget what was our destiny...
Forget how I got down on my knees and prayed that the next one would be it for me...
Cause love wasn't there,
You see...
It was just a grandeur disillusion.
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