The Hooded into The Hood less

I am the hooded figure that walks behind you.
I am the hooded figure that rarely says a word.
I am the hooded figure who only comes out at night
afraid that you will see my true face cover by the scars
and that you will run at the sight of me.

I am the hooded figure that hides inside from the world
I am the hooded figure that stares outside your window
wondering all the things that you are wondering
thinking can I win you over and will you see pass the way I look?

I am the hooded figure that seating on the sofa
keeping my head down afraid that your eyes might find my face
you find it weird that I am this hooded figure standing thinking
will you run or will stay after you see what I am.

I am the hooded figure that takes of the hood slowly
has you watch the scars come to surface
I turn around waiting for you to say something.

You come closer to get a better look
you go to touch and I ask you are not afraid
and you tell me that you have seen worse
I'm still afraid cause I know I am a monster to the world.

I am the hood less figure that you get to know
and learn more about you and we get closer.
I am the hood less figure that is falling in love with you
and you are falling in love with me.
I am the hood less figure that loves you
and you love me even the way I look on the outside
because you see pass the scars and the ugliest the world hates me for.

I was the hooded figure but you turn me into the hood less
and the only world I care about is the one I see when I look at you
and don't care about what others think of me because
I am the hood less with you.