To blink away the confusion,
to hide behind the curtains,
to regain her "true" self,
this is what she stumbles towards,

In and out,
she breathes,
In and out,
she staggers through the doors of life,

Left or Right,
Up or Down,
Straight or U-turn,
she fails at deciphering the maze of her own life,

Time has cursed her,
questions linger and penetrate her thoughts,

A truth untold burns inside of her,
their eyes lock and passion explodes into flames,
the passion flares but he reminds blind,

Time is motionless in the presence of him,
each word is weighted upon her lips,
calculated to earn his desire,

In his shadow is where she presides,
looming behind him she falls back,
yet he is blind and the distance increases between them,