A mask of sadness.

When you went to find yourself, I was left here all by myself, alone, hopeless, sad and angry.
I thought that u had a heart that beats, feelings or something that prove that you are alived but nothing, you are iced-cold and hard like stone, sad, really really sad.
Cry, get mad, smile, jump or do something to prove me that you love me.
You are always pretending, pretending that you don't need anyone or that u don't feel a thing but I think or I used to think that was a mask but now, for telling me that you don't want me or that I'm not good enough for you, I know, yes I KNOW that ITS a mask.
Please take it off.
I want to see the true you, I want to love the real you and kiss the real you.