I trust you
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In the little time we have shared
you have yet to cross me,
but if I say "yes"
my tears are at risk.
That may not seem fair to you
but it doesn't have to be
because I am fragile
I'm afraid to open up.
To give someone the chance to hurt,
My heart of glass, so easy to shatter,
Because of all that I've seen, and heard
Although it should not matter.
I play my twisted game,
