Onlookers!
Drift here.
Behold your eyes
For what you are about to see
If nothing short of fantasy.

You see a dazzling girl
Twirling around with her heart in a whirl
Lost in the stars
Little known, her heart lies behind bars
Now I know what you think-
And don't make a stink
But this illusion you see
Is a blurred reality

Ladies and Gents
Lend me your ears
Gather round close
For this next set of mirrors
With tricks more often than treats

Look at him smile
He drove all those miles,
Yet with nothing to say
His mind moving fast
Will his beating heart last?

He loves her so
But can't let her know
Oh no no
That wouldn't do
She hasn't a clue
Of just how lost he is
In the brokenness of her