I see the hurt you feel.
When I look into your eyes.
I hear it within your voice.

I hear things you wish you had when you speak.
I personally can pick up on these things.
But I know hidden behind that facade is a true heart.

One that has been torned and ripped apart.
But in search of a sincere love.

One that's genuine.
One that I hope to eventually make mine.
But at the moment it's hidden behind a close door.
One, I hope one day you will open up and let me expore..

When light shines behind you once more.
I guarantee you.
I'll be the one to open that door.
And show you the best of the best love.

And it will never be hidden anymore.