"I have a question for you, my friend."
He says, "I can't promise to answer it, then."
I sigh. "I have something to get off my chest."
"No you dont." A soft caress.
I state, "I want to know you, can you open my eyes?"
"Then I'd fear of me you would despise."
"I could never." I say, but I avoid his eyes.
He grins. "You know I can tell when you lie."
"Let me know you," I say. "Let me see your heart."
"Then you'd find it's been torn apart."
I close my eyes. "I don't know what to say. "
"If you were smart you'd walk away."
