Love's Faceless Masquerade

Faceless with Lim, a tale of love and loss, Of passions blooming, then paying the cost.

Misjudged connections, a fragile affair, Losing oneself in the name of love's snare.

Falling for love's embrace, so sweet, so pure, Only to find oneself lost, insecure.

Identity shattered, a mirror cracked, Seeking solace in a new character's act.

To rebuild a self, once broken, now mending, To trust again, when all seemed to be ending.

Society's gaze, both judging and blind, A new path emerges, if only we find.

The strength to rise, to face the unknown, To reclaim the love for oneself, once disowned.

For when we lose ourselves in love's sweet song, We find in the end, it's ourselves we must bond.

Love can be fickle, a double-edged blade, But in the face of loss, we must not be afraid.

To rebuild, to grow, and to love once more, Is the true essence of life's ever-changing chore.

In Lim's embrace, we find a truth so bold,That in the search for love, we find ourselves to hold.