Symmetry

I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind

But I'm not happier than you

Did I really see you or was it a dream

Dreaming that it was seamless

Not a trace of wrong words

That we spoken

Little did we know

No bigotry no tears shed

Oh if only you'd try to be polite

Thinking you were right

Only to find that you're unkind

But ironically you will always be

Belle of the ball at least to me

I'm caught in a symmetry of your mind

But I'm not happier than you

But my words are frail not audible

They do not even convince me

Perhaps they are untrue

Truly with you the worst is always true

I gave you all the benefits of all the

doubts I had

Never hoped to be as benign as me

Funny how you always get through

But ironically you will always be

Belle of the ball at least to me