You don't realize it. Do you?
That under the many masks that I wear. There lies a passion so deep that it will bring tears to your eyes at the mere sight of it.
So deep that you'll have to plug your ears at the sound of my voice.
Close your eyes, for you'll be blinded by my depressed beauty.
There is a passion so deep that no human can understand it.
It's taken many years for this passion to flourish.
I've hidden it and kept it secret as it began to grow. This passion will always remain. As though sometimes I'll forget.
But you'll never know about my secret hidden passion.
