masquerade for the worst lovers

it is best if this goes unnoticed

[though i was noticed long ago]

my performance was tactfully perfected,

but they still knew, and this i know

i have tried to keep composure, using every line

to skillfully mask my charade thats worn undone

and still i fight the losing battle

though it was staged and previously won

hes convinced me its not over

that i could still run the race

so i close my eyes and make believe

and dream a dream of

you and i

twirling in the mustard seed

where nothing else matters

except for you and me

where we fall so hard in laughter

tossed in the oblivion of “love”

a crowded world

but you are all im thinking of

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