Moments

And it's in those rare moments,
When the mask disappears,
That I see flashes of the real you.
The you I want to love.
And it's in these rare moments,
When you remember who I am,
That I think maybe it's worth it.
Maybe staying will be okay.

And it's in those precious moments,
When I'm able to hold you.
That I remember why I'm here.
And why I can't leave.