Clever, She Was

Some might say
too clever
for her own good

Going around
second guessing me
turning her thoughts towards me
instead of against

Clever, she was
a bit on the scary side
knowing me better than
I knew myself,

or, wanted to know

Even when she was sleeping
I had the feeling
that she still
kept part of herself

Always ready
always knowing

Clever, she was
darn clever,
at least, I knew
she was on my side

I hoped, she was


Author: notthedane56

My early morning thoughts have been spilling out upon my virtual paper, still free of worldwide computer vira, as far as I know? Just think, if my words actually were the result of an infection, corrupting and twisting the truth as others know it? Sounds a bit like blogging...

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