All through the night

Her smile enchanting
and wise
was no longer charming
or nice

All through the night
She called the name
All through the night
She lived in shame

Struggling to keep
up the face
She needed some cheap,
some fake
disguise to take

"Oh, I understand
I see your point plain"
Those words are so bland
they give her much pain

All through the night
the words came back
All through the night
she felt it crack

And yet, she fakes
her smiles she wastes
on those who wouldn't care
if at all she was there...

All through the night
her heart would cry
All through the night
her sobs won't dry

Before the sun would rise
She would bring back her smile
As she would hide her sighs
And replay her guile

Enchanting and bright
Her smile would then shine
You will fall for that sight
You will not hear her whine...