Unreal

unreal fantasies fill my mind like smoke rising from the incense of a
love lost or perhaps never found at all. Your fingers entwine with my
own creating a confusing knot, I am unable to pull away but not capable
of coming closer. Bitter fire tears roll down pastel faces. Your gaze
is like clawed fingers scraping and digging at the jade casing around
my heart. Dances with ribbon and glitter and you, become a dream far
too real too close. Hold me too tightly. Promise me warmth and flame.
Promise what you cannot give, for I will believe you regardless of the
apparent lies. unreal fantasies fill my mind like smoke rising from the
incense of a love lost, or perhaps never found at all.