Fooling the illusionist

Oh how all the rose pedals fall
They land gracefully around you
The dim light sets the mood perfectly
My eyes have been so suspicious of you
I watch you closely
Every detail you body conveys
To the reactions of my actions
As if hidden behind a wall
Silent
Lurking
Secretive
But I can feel your lust excrete
It is not love
I am not only sentient of this
I am certain
I mean nothing to you
But I play along
I bask in your gaze for a while
I play you like you play me
I count down the pedals that fall
As I wait to make my move
Like your knife
I return the favor
Fully malicious
Fully salacious
I'll be content
I'll withdraw the same blade you used
And return the unjust
Not to the heart
Worse

The mind

Suffer

Whine

Bathe in your tears

Those rose pedals spell revenge

You have been exposed

I'm not the only one who knows

That you open your legs wide,so easy

I've told everyone your secret