My claim to you is that I will be just fine.
Never letting you know the way you haunt my mind.
Never will I let you see,
how much I really longed to be...In your dreams, your future plans, as we grew old together hand in hand.
What once seemed certain, now fades like mist,
as the days are many.. since our last kiss.
As we move on, you glimpse a smile on my face.
My lips, they hide an empty space.
Inside my hollow heart blows a wintery breeze...
As it appears to you that I move on with ease.
Have I fooled you? Or can you see...
All of this hidden pain I mask, inside of me?
You seem to me, to be just fine. Or are you too, wearing a mask like mine?