In the darkest place where the shadows meet,
we hide intent with perfect deceit.
Masks conceal the true hearts beat,
with sugary lip and smiles so sweet.
Knowing not the masks true name,
in perfect sync we play the game.
Small deeds receive highest acclaim...
Mask of loves' alight and insane.
One hundred percent sure this love is true.
Shadows hide the true face of you.
Years will pass as love we pursue,
until slowly the mask is brought to view.
Surprised to see what the mask became,
unsatisfied we lay the blame.
Beauty becomes a mask of shame
Shadows now show their hidden name...
Finally, the heart admits defeat...
hopes and dreams now incomplete,
leave broken hearts with not a beat,
in the darkest place where the shadows meet...