Cameron

She tends to wear her mask more,
Now that he left her to suffer with the pain of living.
She was so true and loving, when he was around and in her life.
He was her sun to her cloudy day.
He was her voice, when she could not speak.
Now she is quite and gloomy.
When he left, he took her heart and soul with him.
Him leaving felt like multiple stabs to her hear, and her heart ripped right out of her body.
So now, she just wears her mask wherever she goes.
She hides behind it so no one sees her tears and blood.
She is closing herself off to everyone but her loved ones.
She always thinks back to when life was going so great.
She thinks of him joking with her.
She thinks of the happiness they had in the beginning.
She thinks of all of the love they had, then she thinks of all the true friends she has.
Her true friends slowly lifted her sprit up and would not let it fall again, as it had when he left.
They slowly healed her wounds, he inflicted on her.