The look of it

You could sell it as if, it was

So I tell myself, self, its good enough to fool

Self, who do you think that you are to deserve?

How much closer

How much closer

Isn’t it possible to be

In this reality?

No one knows its an impostor

Why would you tell, pride?

No one cares so don’t expose the trickery

Why would you ruin it for us all?

The look and the feel of it

Play along  girl, play along

And maybe on the off chance

Maybe when its scrutinized

You will decide

a rhinestone

is just as good as

just as good as

the real thing

Because who can tell from a distance?