Delusion, delusion in which you revolve
Delusion, delusion in which you live

Delusion, delusion in which you dance
Delusion, delusion in which you've stuck

You always kiss the reflection that
projects itself, when you stand before
the glossy mirror
"You wear the alluring dresses and
strip eyelashes"
brushing your hair gently you smirked

I'm busy, I'm busy
This is the only response your mouth gave
to me, whenever I've asked you this question
Tell me can't you just take your eyes off
from this screen that won't let go of
your hand

If you answer "No", then sorry but the promises we made on that day
when we exchanged our rings with blooming faces and blessings accompanied
us are nothing but lies

If we can't share our happiness and sorrow
with each other
then, what kind of love is this?

But, it feels like even after all this
you'll not going to change your mind
"This truth can't save us from breaking apart"

Delusion, delusion in which you revolve
Delusion, delusion in which you live

You've sold yourself to the superficial castle
of this screen
The power lies in your irresistible glamour
Just in the dream of becoming more "likeable"
Now, everyone is just an asset for you

My heart craves for your love
If you can love me a little then please listen to the words that're spilling from my throat

Delusion, delusion in which you dance
Delusion, delusion in which you've stuck


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