Simple

Nothing in life is easy, and nothing is as it seems,

Life seems difficult, with nothing to keep you upright,

You can go on believing that, however much you do,

But when you get down to it, It's not.

What if everyone believed that? Would the world stop?

No.

Life goes on, the earth keeps spinning,

And no matter how much you wish it would stop,

Have you ever just stopped?

Have you actually just stopped and thought about it?

You should,

It's quite Simple.

Broken Mask.

I'm happy. Apparently.

Not quite; I know that I could be,

If my chest burst, and my regrets all flew away.

I'd be happy.

If I could somehow find someone;

A key, to turn my misery into Joy.

I'd be happy.

I try to hide all my secrets beneath a mask,

To keep them all locked away, it's not good.

And if i could find someone to help me,

Someone to shatter this cold wall.

I'd be happy

Then I met you.

And suddenly I'm free, embracing the cool wind of change,

Feeling the tumblers turning in my chest, as you help me open up,

Feeling as the concealing mask crumbles away beneath your gentle fingers,

And I'm happy. 

The wind, as sure as it came, has gone again.

And I'm here, just grasping on to what's left.

Holding on to this Broken Mask.