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Click hereOur masks protect us from the world, ourselves.
We want to love, but fear it, fear the hurt
That exposure brings. The belly of love
Is soft, easily torn, and we bleed forever.
The wounds of damaged hearts don't heal - they scar.
Drive-by lovers, we aim our perfumed darts,
But bearing love for other damaged hearts.