Does your new person know? What a fraud you are.
Does she fall for you? Hook line and lie after lie.
Does she speak slowly for you? Because you can’t keep up.
Does she know? About your inflated self and your inability to see you for the small man you are.
Does she care? That you are a colossal disappointment in bed because you secretly yearn for the touch of men.
Does she tire of your darkness? You keep the blinds closed to hide the stains embedded in your soul.
Does she sigh when the accusations of gas lighting start? You twist your own thoughts and drive yourself insane while blaming someone else.
Does she trust you? The anatomy of which you know nothing about.
Does she believe your claim to the famed? The arms of the angel you think holds you are wrapped firmly around your ex.
Does she grow weary of your neediness? Massaging your ego is full time job.
Does she know the real you? Is barely a footnote on a marginally famous someone’s Wikipedia page.