Was the diving too deep into us the destroyer?
The getting too honest?
The expecting to be understood by the one who was suppose to always understand?
Perhaps a lesson in always keeping the guard up?
Never let someone "in"...
Perhaps the true nakedness is just so ugly.... its just overkill?
How I wish I could go back and just keep it all in...
How I wish I could go back and just have...
kept it too myself,
to keep you.
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