the whispers of an unfamiliar voice
she's so this
too that

you're too perfect
i hate you
i want to be you

the hardened shell
an outer facade
a person crafted to appear

your demons
should meet my demons
fast friends in twisted truth

hide behind my veil of posture
act confident
fool the world

a wry smile
uncertain terms
heart pounding and unsure

carry on
brush it off
nothing to see here.