Many masks
Many names,
Misinterpreted
Misunderstood
By choice...

Mask over mask
Bereft of skin
Dare not reveal
What is underneath...

Masquerade
the only way
I dare
I live...

Rawness, nakedness
Unplastered walls.
Debris, wreckage,
where's my mask

Who are you,
who makes me wonder,
who makes me ponder.
Something I never asked before...

**Who am I

Vague memories from the past haunt me
Forgotten memories I spent with thee
Pain still binds my broken heart
Wishing you’ll rescue it from being torn apart.

I remembered when you spilled your coffee
You shouted back then and blamed me
I said sorry and hugged you tightly
You said you’re okay, I don’t have to worry

Those days when I feel so lonely
You bought ice cream and gave it to me
Dancing always makes me smile
Chasing away sadness for a little while

I remembered the day you almost cried
When you learned that with you I’ve lied
Sorry wasn’t able to fix misunderstanding
But LOVE kept the relationship breathing

The flowers you gave me on Valentine
And kisses we’ve shared a millionth time
Memories that once made me joyful
Are now making my life regretful

I still reminisce when you said we’ll be forever
And leaving me will be answered NEVER
I love you was your favorite line
And it makes me feel happy and fine.

Wish I could turn back the time
When I’m still yours and you’re mine
The time when our hearts beat as one
And our love exists in a never ending line.

I wrote a song with the melody of June
Winter's Sonata though the flowers bloom
I stole the words from the harmony of May
Like sweet kisses on a cold and rainy day

It was your gaze that made me smile
Eyes that chased away sadness for a while
My heart beats like rhythm of a love song
Singing, even when the lyrics are wrong

Loneliness cried his broken soul tonight
Been heard in the middle of a beautiful sight
The man I love, with the girl he loves
Shattering my heart, making me numb

The song I wrote with the melody of June
Will never be heard, its beautiful tune
My heart will forever be freezing in winter
Smiling sadly on each day of summer.