Red Curtains
Hidden behind those red curtains is that girl that don't want to be known nor seen.
It's kinda' like acting, acting on a stage.
I'm afraid if Iet someone in that don't deserve my trust, they may run - run far away to tuck it away and lock it with their disloyalty.
Royalty I will never feel because I never had.
Too bad most of them say to her.
So, pretending became a life-skill, a drill that gained her trust but became a fuss for other people that thought they knew that girl.
Around the world, behind those curtains, but for certain I knew I'd never be able to see her behind those interestingly bright, red curtains.
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