narcissism - all about me, me, me
expressions - really old poetry and other crap that hasn't been updated in years
escape - go elsewhere

Real Enough

Was I ever real enough for you?
Or was I just a fantasy lover
a meaningless thought discarded
when your dreams were done

You were real enough for me
I could see you, taste you
I thought I touched you
or was that only in my dreams?

Written 07/18/1998