Love confuses the senses
It tricks us into
seeing what’s not there
We see what we want to
see
Someone you love, who
loves you back
In equal measure
Someone as happy,
content, faithful
As you are
But love blinds us
It blinds us to the
truth
It fails to register
All the tell tale
signs
Of sadness, discontent
and infidelity
Until it’s too late
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