Dreamy Lies

Irish green eyes of

dreamy lies if only

I weren’t the one

untrue

hiding the traces

in jeoulous places

all it chased away

was you

My time, in your way

spending days, wishing

I had a smile, like yours

A sun light for the butterflies

A beautiful spirit, up on high

You flew past it all, catching on

Pretending you couldn’t see

the green, jealous fields of

every lie.

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