

OpenIf I opened my heart just like a book, how would you see me? Would you even still look? Would you push me away and pretend I'm not there? Would the honest me be just too much to bear?Open
If I threw away caution, let it fly in the wind. Told you my secrets let all of you in. Would you still look at me kindly, even still care? Would you hold my hand gently and still be there?
If I looked at you with anger and sadness or fear, with you, knowing the reasons, still lend an ear? If I was to cry and fall down on my face, would you lie and say nicely it was done with some gr
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