Breaking away

I shield your senses with a joyful facade. A smile and a twinkle of my eye, I perplex your attention. Discreetly progressing through the labrynth of locks, breaking the chain bounded to my heart 1.....2....3 I count, I breathe to calm my hands to commit to great precision as I unwind the thread. Clipping away at each fiber, freedom calls my name. Unwise of my intent, the moment of realization will strike with wrath My will is to be a ghost of your reflection.