Wrong mind

He looks at me

with fire in his eyey

as if I'm a devil

or the devil himself

he guards her from me

from my gaze

my touch

even my thoughts arn't safe

but they arn't of her

nor anyone around

but he doesn't see that

he just see his thoughts

his thoughts mistaken as mine

once again I'm misunderstood

as always

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