I always seem to run away
as they stare at me with those loving eyes
i suppose i can't take my shame
hiding in this mask that no ones gotten past
i'll give them a smile and try to ignore the fact
that i am slowly dieing
maybe then i'll understand what they are truley after
so i'll wear this mask and hide the facts if not to keep them happy
in this pretty illusioned me i have created just
to survive

we stood there in the dance our black and white masks
we twirled we danced to the bitter end
with smiles on our faces
as the sun rose up i gave him a smile and kissed him one back one last time
before i turned and danced away forever knowing this was mine

I can read thier thoughts as they stare at me being such an oddity
i can see past peoples masks yet they cannot see past my own
so i'll keep on going if just to show this is how i am

we danced one last time at that pretty little ball dancing our hearts away as we wore a smile but ur's was real and mine was fake for i know i did not love you i looked to the side as there stood the boy who hated me back in middle school we looked at each other and frowned he had always been a prince to me but to him i was a witch apperantly we didn't call each other names we just stared for a moment and then i just looked away and he was gone i suppose this was the way it always would be for me and him the perfect enemys