Masquerade

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Lucia

His eyes was the first thing I noticed.

Looking at you with your strong physique and structure I could never lose focus.

I knew Father answered my prayers, this man is everything I expected but why am I neglecting?

I danced around focusing on your heart but you didn't seem to notice mine.

The royal family sent an invitation scroll.

But where's the ugly troll?

Masquerade, covering up the face of the devil but listening to the voice of an angel.

I accepted the invitation and here I am as a person with no label.

If you heard my thoughts about caught in deep water then you'll understand its always been a bother.

Gracefully glided across the ballroom floor, watching your movement as my body relax to the sound of the music.

I dreamt of this moment for a long time, but I have to put this moment on pause.

The dance I called the waltz I have to focus on
before  fingers are crossed and I'm at fault.

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