The games your mind can play are tricks I’m familiar with love.
You can try to suppress your deviousness
But your crooked smile is bound to betray you.
Shroud your conniving eyes with blankets of forced naivety
But they will always be doors to your dark soul.
You may cloak your treacherous heart with veils of feigned loyalty
But I will see through your false facade.
Deceit wears a garb of innocence my love
And I’ve mastered dancing with the devil.
(Picture Credits – blessedwildapplegirl.blogspot.com)