Guess who came to the masquerade ball without a mask. That would be me. The naked one with the unsure yet determined Look on her face. The one screaming "here I am" from the center of the room And you noticed me And I liked you Until the mask fell off And you turned the opposite direction in bed And I love you's shared once were just that,....Β Β shared once. And then I wished I had worn a costume. Head to toe armor. With no eye holes so I would never have seen you. Or better yet just have stayed home.