The facade

There is something marvelous about finding yourself and carving your way
Regardless of how many tears you shed or mistakes you make.
Regardless of how many sleepless nights you go without dreaming;
Wondering if smiles are real or deceiving…

But you change..

The drive in your eyes seems to dissipate every time he looks your way
and into a love story you fade..
What a facade.

 

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