The Crumble of One's Mask

I will only write to show my emotions

One, had another

Not together by blood but by Love

Love was strong

Love kept One together for so long

But Love began to weaken, in front of One’s eyes

One watched Love drift away

Crumbling

Love abandons One, the base of One’s mask

The mask crumbles

One will try to hold the mask

But One’s mask has long since become dust in the wind

What will One do?

Now that One’s face is true