This is me, sepia-toned.
Masked: Hidden from the world, but I can see you.
I can take the Mask off but you still won’t see me; you will see who you think I am, who you think I should be.
I don’t mind being who you need me to be as long as there’s time for me to be who I need me to be. Sometimes who I am and who I need to be don’t mesh well, and sometimes who I need to be isn’t who you thought I was.
But I still snore when I sleep and I still like chocolate milk before bedtime.
So I guess it’s all me.