it started with a 'hey' and 'whats up?'
simple and innocent things
then he sent a picture
and I swear I saw wings
he says im pretty
and he feels like he knows me
but what about the parts
I don't want him to see
the imperfections
that hide in my past
I don't want to tell him
for fear that this joy wont last
this joy that causes butterflies
a feeling ive never had
and if I let it
it could drive me mad
all of a sudden I'm cautious
of everything I say
trying not to he stupid
because I really wish That he would stay