I want you to think,

That I don't care,

Because the more that I do,

The farther apart we grew.

Maybe it's hard,

To seem like I don't.

But I guess it's harder,

To have you be farther.

I feel like wearing a mask,

One that you'll crave.

A mask to hide my fragilities,

And open all of our possibilities.

But I guess,

You've tear down my mask.

Now, there's no pretending,

That our love,

is ending.