here's a little heart for you

Douse yourself in a fragrance reminsicent of someone else,
Wear those glasses because through it you see a world: no longer pixelated, void of problems
There's a mask on the mantle; take it and find contentment
It fits perfectly,
So dance
and
chase away....
your identity
Shower in glitter turned glamour
but still the spotlight
finds you
unveils...
captures you
a bugs net,
its fits perfectly
.... identity promises to transpire
If you wear your skin.