As my pond runs away

We always take the little stuff in life for granted, and hide away in shame of what we truly are.

What if your coping mechanism to true support suddenly disappears, gone without a trace.
The things you truly love, destroyed by the tips of someone else's fingers.
-No one knows of your true joys, your smiles, your fears, because in truth, if you hide what you appreciate, it may disappear one day, and because of another.