In Love with His Illusion

 
There he goes again
Building a picturesque world
Creating the perfect reverie to escape to where he fully dives in
It’s more than a fantasy
It’s more than just a dream
It’s a flawless delusion he composes with heart and mind and pen
Without hesitation
His new infatuation
Gives him the inspiration to make a realm of love and nothing more
But the immense intense elation
Coupled with his imagination
Invokes a hollow fire that burns deep within like it never has before
…again…
How long will this happiness last?
Will his resolve be steadfast?
The pedestal he’s constructed is made of smoke and mirrors and sin
He’s in love with his illusion
There’s no foreseeable resolution
That is until their next eclipse, when it comes around, they’ll meet again