The Masquerade
Reading your thoughts
Not truly knowing you
We hide from ourselves
Through
this mask we never show through.
Loving what we pretend we are
Loving each other for what we think
we'll be
Knowing deep inside
That we can never be free.
I feel your body beside me
Exposed
as your cloaks fall to the floor
Glimpses of who you truly are
As you're walking out the door.
---- Trinity Fae '99