Hiding

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")