She hides her heart behind a mask,
Like many often do,
From time to time,
You can hear her say,
Again, I will never be a fool,
Scarred, the woman cries eternal,
Her heart has turned a sad shade of blue,
She once was filled with so much passion,
Now she feels more like a tool,
Still, deep inside her innocence lives,
Locked away behind the cool.
Be the reason her heart turns scarlet,
To never again love a fool,
Bring her love back to life,
So she can remove that mask for good.