Two

In the television screen,
a lesson is to be learned,
two sides will end in pain,
two lives will collide,
two different lives,
the puppet master,
pulling both strings,
laughter ever so sinister,
clear laces melt to black,
as she plays with both ends of the horizon,
but her heart belongs to him,
she knows but who can it hurt?
me.
her.
him.
nobody.
her duct tape smile,
sweet like salsa,
That look in her eyes,
screams for help,
but knowledge overpowers,
a laugh.
I love you,
you love me,
I like you,
You like me,
And that is how it is to stay