You Hide It Well

Hold steady face. So cool and calm. Collected face. Don't lead me on.
And I feel your pain. I suspected all along.

Nobody knows. You hide it well.
A connoisseur in your own right, and no one can tell.
You hide it well.

Why be someone you can't see, a ghost with legs.
Use your space given to you and be your own.

So here you are. Do what you will.
Your eyes so worn. You worry still.
But you're beautiful, when you're speaking for yourself.

Wearing a mask only gets you so far.
You can act out the part only up until you're faced with real, then you're forced to step out.