You conquer adversities.
You look beautiful when you hold yourself that way.
You conquer me. I lose everything and feel glad.
But you know, excess of everything is bad.
I hate the mask over your face
Mask of fake strength, fake hopes.
Mask that hides the kid I fell for, the beauty I love.
Mask of lies, saying you don’t care at all.
But you know what I enjoy now?
Burning that mask.
I enjoy when you return after moments. Helpless.
Shedding all the attires of fakeness
I love you naked.
I love when you commit
You won over everyone but yourself
I love you losing to yourself.
The mask melts and I fall for you again.
The way I fell for the first time.
I maybe a player or a sadist. Or do we exchange places at times.?
But do we care? Do you? Do I ?