Skin stitched mask.

[from sketchbook:]

your door is open to the nines
and i don't know
recently you told me that i scare you
now i feel comfortable
should i go to your room
or wait for you to come here?
i'm the wrong person to think about that
cause i'm socially inept
a misanthrope with a heart
i'm the worst combination
and even if i wanted
to leave you, i wouldn't
get past the station