I reached out my hand and decided to take off the beautiful mask you hid behind. And that is what I didn’t understand. Because I believed you were a beautiful person underneath. And what upset me was the realization that you weren’t. If you want to find love, you have to find the beautiful person underneath the mask. The one person unlike the rest, who won’t hurt or betray you. The one person that cares. And you’re not willing to do that. You’re not willing to take off someones mask and look at the person behind it. You’re not willing to look someone in the eye, and tell them you care about them. You’re not willing to truly mean it.