Do we truly love only those
Who perceive us as we wish to be seen?
Is love at bottom a boundless narcissism?
A nystagmic racket
A wallet with secret compartments
I bought after watching an ad
Narrated by a man with an English accent
She sees me seeing her as the one who sees me
As I always wanted to be
Seen. Seeing her as the one
She always wanted to be seen being
Both of us believing