POEM #20: MAGICIANS

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"Magicians"

You and I are different kinds of magicians


We both have our own tricks to play


Let me start, I will lay down the cards on the table


When I told you to pick a card, I mean pick me, the queen of hearts


Write your name on the top as I carved it up in my mind


You are the card that you picked and the card is also you


God put you among a crowd of people, think of it as a deck of cards


But I'll always find you, you will always come back to the top


In a flick of my fingers, your image will be painted


Painted in my memory and tattooed in my brain


I can make cards appear in my mouth


I can spawn sweet words and compliments too


I can make handkerchief and goblets of wine levitate


I can cut myself in half and still walk with my feet


I can swallow a sword for you, I can chew on blades


If I ask you to guess which poem is written for you


Don't bother because they all have the same subject.


I can make dogs from flames and I can surely burn for days


I can turn birds into a human, while you can turn hearts into glass


I can turn cloth into lovebirds, while you can turn hearts into ashes


I can make a person balance on a stick


While you have my heart in your fingertips


I can mix up colors in a Rubix cube and predict the exact pattern


While you can mix my insides and predict the right points of my heart


I can rip off a page in a book without touching it


While you can rip my heart by just being kind


I can shred a cloth into pieces without any scissors


But only you can shred my heart into pieces with good intentions.


No matter how great I am, there are things only you can do


I mean, how can I even compare to you?


Only you can make the butterflies fly again


You can make games out of broken hearts


You can teleport any card from a place to your hands


I am a card and I'll be there whenever you call


You can command smoke to trap me


Encase me inside a glass cage


Put me inside a box where there is only darkness


Then tear me up as if nothing happened


Forget that I am a glass that is easily shattered


You have the power to make things disappear


That is your special ability


You can turn cards into blank, you can wipe away images


Just like how you wiped away my logical thinking and rational mind


You are a magician with tricks and mystery


You are a sorcerer, you are a con artist


You made me believe that there is something more than friendship between us


Maybe you can do that trick again


Trick me to forget, trick me to move forward


Trick me to fall for somebody else


You fooled me once, you can do it again


Help me find the cure, the healing in lies


See, I could predict a lot of things accurately


And I saw you breaking my heart before you did


I am surprised by my own prediction


I doubted my own vision.


There are tricks that I still need to learn


I wished to make images exist without taking it


Just so I could keep a picture of me and you


Since I know I won't get a chance to ask you


And if ever I do, you will deprive me of it


I wish to be able to hypnotize myself


If I can, I will trick myself to forget you


I wish to make things disappear in a blink of an eye


Just so I can make this feeling disappear


Then maybe the pain and sadness will go away too


I wish I could trick myself because I am bad at self-love


I guess you could say you are better than me


You are a great magician that can trick another magician


I knew that there are lies behind the fascinating words


But I believed it like I never knew there was a trick behind it





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