She wears a mask to hide whats really going on. A meeting of lovers then they go their separate ways. He goes back to wondering when would he once again recapture her heart and have her once again in his arms, while she goes back to the man at home. The man that can never love her like he can, never hold her like he can, never hold that place in her heart.
And now he wears a mask, to hide the pain of her leaving once again. On the promise that soon they would meet again. His mask holds back the tears of many sleepless nights wondering when she would be back home.
We all wear masks. What does yours hide
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