Our relationship has had several ups and downs. Most with you dragging us down, and blaming me for it. And so, I wonder: would you still love me, with my mask off?
I mean, the air is polluted and all, I know. But you said we are forever. And this is it. I’m dying to show you who I truly am. Behind this mask I’ve worn, since the day we first met. I’m dying to know… would you still love me?
Life.
Benie Writes 