Symmetry

Somehow I thought you’d change
But time can’t rearrange
All the damage you’ve done
There’s no escaping confrontation
I’ve come to this conclusion
You’re hiding behind an illusion
In a search for words, so self absorbed;
In all your metaphors
Words designed to deceive
Tell me what to believe
The life you lead is fiction
As you hide behind your addictions
My need for you decreases
We’re no longer corresponding pieces
Just fragments and debris
What once was perfect symmetry