We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!
My One, My Only, My Everything
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
You are mine until the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
Look into my eyes.
Tell me what you see.
It won't be happy.
It won't be p
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<Darkness unfolds when one man's touch
Caresses the body you cherish so much
You c
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Dear friend, let me say
something on this special day
Though we are far apart,
