My Prince? Poem by Zexion Organization XIII

I was here,
on this dark path
trying to find my way
begining to feel at home
comfortable that no one could see through my mask
but then he came
I was there for him
like he was there for me.
Is he the key?
to unlock the light in me?
Can he guide me back to the light?
Will he?
All these questions I keep inside
for i'm not sure
if he wants the hard, painful task
of removing my mask,
to be my prince
and guide me back to the light.
But I will wait to see,
if he's the one
to take away all of my pain,
or just give me more...