a facade
a facade masking private despair and vulnerability. what lies beneath, nobody should know.
do we all grow up, layering ourselves with masks?
we gain some, we lose some.
when is it true?
Amazing how life turns out the way that it does
We end up hurting the worst, the only ones we really love
each footstep is a new love letter ♥
Friday, May 09, 2008 , 11:58 AM