Deeper

The makeup won't help, and The smile won't help either. There's pain behind that mask Don't let the rest of the world deceive you Into believing your mask is sufficient and so believable... I can see it, your mask to me is glass I'm just waiting to Window clean it.... You treat your true emotions like the past, I red flag your decision as I retrieve it... I love your thorns, and the only reason you aren't ready is Because your thorns tell you Not to believe it...