It's funny how deceiving an individual can be
You see only what they let you see
But wait there's more
You are just as deceiving as the next guy

We are masked and wrapped up and protected
For one purpose and one purpose only
To protect our innermost self
The person that only one set of eyes has seen

Every last person has a veil of secrets over themselves
And they hide behind it as the seconds, minutes, hours, and days pass by
Watching, waiting
But for what?
What are we all waiting for?
That is the unanswered question

I must extend my humble opinion to you
I feel obligated, you see, to share an answer that fits the blanks for me
We are all waiting for each other to do the same thing
To reveal themselves, remove their veil of secrets, and
*Step out of the masquerade