A/N: I do not own Glee. How Finn feels about Rachel. This is really short and not as good as I thought it would be, but what do you think?
She walks with her head down,
Brown strands cascading over her face.
Her hair is her mask,
It hides all of her pain,
But also all of her beauty.
If only she knew what I know
Or saw what I see.
I lift her face; move her hair to the side,
Peeling off her mask layer by layer,
The pain flying away,
Her smile brightening up her face,
Throwing her beauty onto me
And her lips onto mine
In one sweet kiss.
I'll unmask her every day
If it means I'll have more.