Drunk in beauty and love
you don’t see the mirror
those reflections sparkle
in everyone’s eyes but yours
You act as if you’re too good for me
but you don’t believe you’re good enough for yourself.
You ignore the frog in the pond
you can’t stand in the shallow water
you pretend not to hear me when I call you
Have you stopped looking
or do your eyes really not know
that what you see is deception?
There is truth in the tides,
but until you stop being blind
it’s a matter only of perception.
You do not see me now
And you cannot love yourself.