All I think is bitter thoughts,
pain, sorrow, how much you have forgot!
Why must you be the way you are?
Why must you leave me damaged and scarred?
The misery of yester-year will never fade,
but I hope tomorrow is a better day,
but knowing you, I hate to state, I am tragically a little too late.
Time and fate brought us near,
Time and fate brought many tears.
So when you left I had to ask:
"Why must you wear that scary mask?"
It covers who you truly are;
my angel, my light, my shining star.
And now, before you walk away,
know that I love you, no matter what they say.
I promise I'll love you; masked or not.
Sincerely, The Girl You Forgot.
