I want you to think,
That I don't care,
Because the more that I do,
The farther apart we grew.
Maybe it's hard,
To seem like I don't.
But I guess it's harder,
To have you be farther.
I feel like wearing a mask,
One that you'll crave.
A mask to hide my fragilities,
And open all of our possibilities.
But I guess,
You've tear down my mask.
Now, there's no pretending,
That our love,
is ending.