My Mask

by beautifully_said_01   Apr 8, 2006


All I do now is dread the day in which two lovers will be set astray. What should I do to heal thy pain, without him I have nothing to gain. Going out and hiding my wrath, I need to breathe, I need to take off this ugly mask. What will people say? What will they do when I show them that this new face is true? Be quick lover, get ready to catch. Because guess why...I have a new mask.

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