A satin feel for love
for those above
Who witness what I speak
A fear of me leaving
Was the tear that she leaked
Alone just for a while
One day you'll find that smile
If only I was true
Instead of living in denial
sighin with painted smile
That I raise; cracked from the bathroom tile
Dont want to leave you grieving
I would much rather leave you bleeding
Yet as I leave, paint and denial fade to a true smile