Every time i look into your eyes
it makes me cry.
every time i see you smile
it hurts inside.
i think i see you looking so i put on my favorite mask,
the one that makes me appear happy.
I lay in my room at night
and think of how,
i hurt inside since you've been gone
but at school at school i pretend that i am glad you are gone.
You've seen me glad you've seen me mad i would think that you would know when i was sad.
but the one i thought knew me so well in fact didn't know me at all.
so day after day i wear this mask. why you may ask, because it is my favorite mask.
