MASKed 1

I have made simple mistakes, it taught me how to fear the huge ones.

I have made new achievements, it made me learn to value the old ones.

But, you, no, I haven't loved anyone like you, maybe I have. 

Maybe I have loved a total stranger, a man whose name I cannot say. 

Maybe I have gotten myself intertwined with your soul when I said please, be mine, by the moonlight.

I think I know you, or maybe I don't. You are masked, or so I think.

I also think beneath everything, you are able to be my whisper and tranquility.

But I don't even know you enough, to understand your silence yet I trust your words.

I think you are masked. 

MASKed enough to make me wonder, to get me mad, yet take away my bitterness.

MASKed enough to make me quiet, to make me smile when I think of you.

MASKed enough to keep your name in my head, to ban some of my fears.

 

I was hoping if you could, kindly help me bid farewell to all I feel for you.

Your MASK has bruised my spirit, causing me to utter words that makes me silly. 

I don't want to be in this party. 

I don't want to know you again.

When I stand by the mirror, I see you behind.

I don't know if taking the mask off would help you win, but I am done because I have done too much.

I am sorry, if I said I love you enough to be with all you are.

How can I love what I cannot pin?

It's like a cloud that provokes my sin.

I need it, but I don't want it.

You are MASKed, you are a dream 

I adore your every  bit 

You enable me put a tag on this crazy, but boo, I can't contain your MASkes.

Farewell, the man of my before dream.

Perhaps, it is your MASculinity, MASKing your reality.