she looked up and gazed the night sky,
am i really become transparent?
the self that i want to conceal to the world,
is that my true nature?
seems like i put myself out there
only for people to accept for who i am?
yet my heart screams,
"i'm this type of person, can't you not see?"
"if there's someone out there who'll love me as i am, come out!"
but..do i really become transparent these days?..
her tears fell and she continued to stay that way...
