You think you can help me,
I think you should try,
Although I am scared,
of opening up to a whole new guy.
You hold out your arms, loving and warm.
You think I should open up,
It takes me some time, but after awhile,
I let you see who I am,
I tell you my story, I think you will leave,
You think I'm creative,
This is a change,
You think you love the real me.
You think I should finally love myself.
I think I will start to try.
After months of encouragement,
I think I am me.
And finally, I think I am okay with that.