Should I tell you?
Open up to you the hidden things
Or keep them enclosed
Safely resting inside.
But I think you know.
I think you can see my hands clenched behind my back
Fearful to open up to you
The things I’ve found.
I’m afraid you’ll take them from me
And throw them away in a fit of rage.
Let’s not be like that
Let's both open our hands
And show one another.
Saturday, May 28, 2005
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3 comments:
Oh yes... lor
wow
Darling if you want to do a PhD in it you had better learn to spell it :P
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