I took your face and put it on
You so inspired me with your style
I loved your voice, your confidence
And thought I’d try it for a while.
My mundane world so dull, so grey
but you were so resplendent; See,
I dreamt that if I mirrored you
That you would fall in love with me.
I took your face and put it on
and, masked, I loved my brilliant art
My insight and my imagery
My new charisma, new bold heart
I practised wearing worlds of yours
and revelled in their wondrous view
and soon I dazzled, I delighted -
I was perfect, just like you.
At first I could not comprehend
why your passion stayed as stone
Your smile was saddened, and your touch
Forever cold, and me alone.
But now I was magnificent!
I could not see how you’d be bored,
Till my reflection showed the truth
Of course: you’d seen that face before.
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