Your secrets hidden in me,
a treasure chest full of lies,
deep behind your mask of disguise,
lies beneath the real you.
No one shall know about us,
or know the reason why.
No questions shall be asked,
but why must I hide?
Once they find out,
it will all end soon.
You will again try to find someone new,
the old battle you once won,
but a feeling of rejection will pull you down,
for you will become my prisoner.
Your wings useless under my spell,
there is no escaping.
And again you shall endure pain,
your body aching,
bruised and bloody.
Don't try to pretend it won't happen,
stop denying the truth,
for you and I know
that I am the real you