While she stays in a haze

In a game of chance

Will the two become one? 

She's a lady of wits and grace

Whilst, he came in ardent glaze

Looking in disguise,

Will they both denies? 

The fervid between, who dares to play? 

With unclear scheme yet lucid desire

seems one will get swayed

Oh, now she's allured by his fire

She love-hates that his bare Hi

Make her flutter and shy 

Then she sighs as she lies

For once, she let him burn her.

likes to be in her zone breather

There, she's free to get lost in her whims

When the world seems so loud and buzzy

who cares about her hushed pleas?

In the deafening silence,

She finds it nowhere comforting, 

She's in serenity without trying 

When the clock tic-tacs

she'll cast countless masks 

Conform with a bright smile,

ought to have good laughs with bare whys

On some days it's genuine,

but most of times it's just façade

But who's all sincere anyway?