My face, like a wax figure The party, a parade of curiosity Laughing at what they will never remember Unless someone plays the fool I hide behind my bravado An invention, a fabricated symmetry But a hint of oddity remains A strange sort of allure, fierce Stronger than life itself For life itself is no longer enough Not like it once was Every feast devoured Weakness or strength, digested But my eyes are not vacant I understand my effect on you My face, unaware of itself Alone, without a mirror that reminds The longer I forget Itβs flaws of no concern Because that couldnβt be it You smiled long enough to see The lines that run together And the blood rushing to fill them I was naked once again I knew it would happen Civility, the weakness of morals You wanted me to guess correctly Were you afraid of God or of yourself I made it easy for you by walking away Neither thinking poorly of me for an indiscretion Or drenched by the deluge of sin I could not help myself But if you could just tell me the answer I will know why I waited for so long