This whole time I was thinking I was crazy
For coming dangerously close to falling in love
In less than a months time
When I’m really crazy for thinking someone could feel the same way about me as I do about them
In the same amount of time.
So much so that this whole time I’ve been in a dream-like state
And can’t distinguish fact from fiction or fantasy from reality.
I feel like I’ve been swindled by another joker in the crowd; who told me everything I wanted to hear…
And I heard him clear and loud.
Selling me dreams unsolicited.
I can usually catch that.
But this joker was so good, I thought I could match that.
Imaginations running wild with the vision of a bright and beautiful future together,
Only for it to be broken and crumbled and ruined forever.