Overthought.

Minute slide,

In your smile-wrinkled eyes,

Bid me to wonder,

If any lie,

Is in the back of your mind,

Hiding ingenuity.

But after all,

Of this time,

It is for me to put asunder,

These overthoughts,

And reality,

Realise and accept,

Expressions of different personalities.

Forgive me, friends,

From now on,

I will try not,

To overthink,

Your expressions,

For what is true is true,

And what is not remains,

Between you and God;

I now lay down this fort of defence.