Our hearts beat as one when it comes to love,

But our minds part when it come to expression,

We fear going into a new development of trust

and possible heartache, But we endure our ability to

live again with the blissful joy of having someone there

to hold, that one person who you can trust and share

your darkest secrets to,

With no panic to worry that they will tell; because they're there

for you , only you..

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