You say that I deserve to feel,
you make me loved,
you make me feel safe,
but what if all this was interpreted
by me as fear and a time to be scared?
I don’t understand the beating in my heart.
My heart made of glued-together pieces of glass.
I kept my feelings under wraps
until you came along and melted the ice
that kept me feeling all this time.
You say you'll give anything up
for me,
that- that you love
me.
What if you saw the monster that is inside?
Will you still love me
even if all I do is hide and cry?
I don't understand why you say those things
the things that make me smile-
what is the reason that you treat me like this?
Sometimes, I'm terrified
that you'll leave me as soon as you see...
See the hatred and sorrow that is within me.
So...will you still love me as you say?
Or will the love in my heart bleed out
as soon as you say that you won't stay?
