Love has many faces,
But most you try to hide.
They're the faces of your uncertainty,
They're the faces of your hurt pride.
These are the faces you never expose
For these are the faces that know one knows
These faces seem to haut you, forever on end
There's not much more around here, for which you can depend.
It's hard to keep your faces from everyone around
But still you try your damnedest
To keep them way way down
You make attempts to keep them masked
But take it from me, this is no easy task
For your faces are deep
And your wounds still bleed
But still your try to conceal them
From everyone to see
For you want no one to realize,
How fast love's faces, can bring you to your knees.
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