Dignity has no heart,
but conceals the hurt & pain
you hide so well.

The picture adorned of -
many colours to blend away
the ripples of broken canvass.

A pretty mask to hide
the ugliness of Solitude,
the empty space inside.

And so, you wear it well,
but never forget I know
what lies behind blue eyes.

So self assured those eyes -
so proud, with winning smile,
love is missing, missing by a mile.