I put a mask on you
To hide your eyes
To hide your smile
To hide your every guise
But all the smokes and mirrors
And screens that could divide us
Cannot hide the way your hand lingers
Maybe I should put a mask on
YOU ARE READING
Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
