Artificial Light

I held you a false mirror.
Showcasing a false me.
And yet you knew all the details,
All that trickled from me.
I have learnt how to mislead you,
while keeping you at close,
I know how to let light through,
while sewing shut my holes.
You knew everything on my surface.
Every wrinkle, and hollow smile.
Nothing of what I was inside.
Nothing of my flare.
Nothing of my crimes.
I held you a false mirror.
You were the artificial light that betrothed it.