Narcissistic Game

Upon arrival he makes himself known.
The stance and demeanor was nothing to own.

Her senses awaken from its mind latent rest.
Her perception of him seems inconsequential at best.

To read between the lines was less than a feat.
A mediocre mind is not hard to beat.

In his own little world he lives in despair.
A psyche buried within knows we really don't care.

Such behavior as this, warning signs should be sent.
The fun just begins; he is her amusement.

The real danger lies beneath her thirst for the game.
She will go on for hours not knowing his name.

A juxtaposed twisted view to hark back she's alive.
She ceases all meaning without this edge she will strive.

Now and again she wonders whether this behavior was learned.
In some way she feels, self-destructive patterns were earned.

She wears it with pride and will never let go.
Where she is now is all that she'll know.