Don’t hold back, love, let me catch you now. Let yourself be seen, the messy, real somehow. No need to armor up, no need to brace and hold, just open up your heart, let your true story unfold.
You don’t need to pretend that everything’s alright. No need to fake a smile, or stand alone in the night. Just ask me to hold you, when the shadows start to creep. That’s strength in its purest form, secrets you can’t keep.
I’m not interested in the version, polished and so fine. I want the entire truth, every thought that’s truly thine. Being caught, my darling, is the bravest thing you’ll do. And letting me see your fall? That’s everything, through and through.
