You breathe in
And I hold breath back
Both of us full of hot air.
I don’t think you are conceited
Since you don’t think I am arrogant-
We are the same in that
We both believe in your ego
We both think you are fabulous
And we both think you are in awe of me
And we both think you have good taste
We both get full off you.
The morning dawns and
You strip away the beautiful bull shit and
You are less sophisticated sober-
All the air seeps out in puffs
The costume falls off in seconds
The compliments don’t get paid
Because rent is due instead
Since it’s only true in shots of whiskey
Since it’s only true when I remind you
Since its only true when I’m near you
10 AM you disappear
Every morning a mirage
Fluttering off into oblivion
Fizzling flying fleeing balloon
Hanging off the soulless rear view mirror
High on helium
In the corner of my good times
Safe from public view.
