The real me is hiding.
I thought that you were my diguise.
I thought that you blocked people's eyes.
Now you are gone, but i'm the same,
On my own, trapped in a game.
I do not like the me I see.
I wish that you were still with me.
Why did the real me go to hide?
Can I still find her inside?
The real me is hiding.
-Suzanne LaFleur-
(From " Eight Keys")
