you lovely creature,
trapped in the closet
every time you will fall in love,
you smile secretly,
you laugh behind that doors
you say those three words,
with a single audience to hear,
and at downfall
you heartbroken,
you hide those tears
you cry on the sly
weep alone
where no one can see
no one can hear
and when you step out
behind that stage
bloody red on your lips
high heels on your feet
pinkish dress you wore
you give one hell of a show
but what’s beyond that curtain
beyond that grin
and the act..
a story they will never know..