Frienemy

Stinging smiles…
Eventually pierce the heart through each mile
Deadening the senses for a much longer while.
Stuck like warps and woofs, you and I
And like always, I smile; you too smile
But while we smile, my very blood is that on which you survive
My very slip towards death re-sparks your very own life
Face cloaked in meekness
But the mind beneath, is run by a machinery of dreary wickedness
A weird matrimony between peace and strife!
Indeed, weird thoughts run through some minds
And strange deeds thus stain this beautiful life
Frienemy!
Do you still have that silently bellowing appetite for a piece of me?
…. Even as we share warm hugs, sweet smiles and joyous laughter so free?

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