My Perfect Woman

I recently met my perfect woman.
We came together in a mental health sanitarium.
Both being certifiably crazy, it was a match made in heaven,
but today presently my perfect woman is gone.
After receiving mass doses of medication,
I realized that our relationship was but a delusion.
It turns out that my perfect woman was an hallucination.
I plan on discontinuing my medication
because I miss her dearly and want to see her again.
Such is the quandary of an obvious mad man.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Treetop Avatar
December 12, 2011 at 7:02 AM
Ah but the delusions are what make the world go round, and the insane not very often boring....BORING'S the worst! So forget the rules and go for delusion made in heaven! XX Lizzie
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
December 11, 2011 at 11:49 PM
Wow weird, Love it x
Haick Avatar
December 11, 2011 at 3:30 PM
LOL! Hi Billy....remember that old song, "Still Crazy After all These Years"? I forget who sang it now..maybe Boz Scaggs...Anyway, great Rhyme and you're still crazy, friend. Love, Annalise
Thekidster Avatar
December 12, 2011 at 5:59 AM
I believe that song was sung by Paul Simon.
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