Sleeping Beauties

We were born equally talented and tormented Able to mirror people's motives, thoughts, ideas, hopes nobody ever dared scouting behind our surfaces Embalmed inside a glass casket, frozen we looked alive to most and yet painfully dormant Many tried to awaken our hearts enticed by the reflection of their selves we so aptly provided without realizing it would not have been life to us Till one fateful day the resonance of our coffins broke the Spell and we fell - alive and living - for one another