CLOUDED VISION

She sees you as an image in her mind,
Yet, she's with another picture.
She talks to you often,
Yet she's with another conversationalist.
She thinks of you constantly,
Yet, she's with another thought.
She dreams of you every night,
Yet, she's with another dreamer.
She loves you more than ever,
Yet, she's with another lover.
Why she asks?
Why does she love one so much,
Yet, she's with another?
Why does she fear,
To be with the one she truly loves?
Her vision is clouded,
And only her true love,
Can clear it.