Can you be Authentic?

Was it silly to believe you?
Crazy to think I could walk on the moon without a spacesuit?
I might be drowning in denial.
I might be senile-
Aged and losing focus.
I can’t seem to draw the string.
Can’t seem to end it.
You are so far from authentic.
A wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Never truthfully told me how you feel.
What is your deal?
Why is your heart so sealed?
I wish you would consider my feelings.
Be real about us.
About what you’re feeling.
If not, I hope I can let you go.
Before I gather mold from being left aside.
I’m looking for real-
For someone that would let me ride.
Right beside them.

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