Just because I'm an open book doesn't mean there's nothing left to see.
The secrets that lie behind theses eyes... ...the secrets I keep locked deep inside.
Things you'd never imagine dwell in me.
The doorways I've opened... ...the thoughts that came threw...
If you could see them. If you only knew.
The secrets I hold. The reasons why I'm always cold. Why some stories I leave untold.
The ones you'll never hear... the ones I keep locked away.
In fear of when those thoughts break through to the surface, break through my fortress...
The devastation that will ensue? My emotional regress?
So go ahead and take your best guess. I dare you. I will confess. I'm sure you have secrets too. We all have secrets we will keep until the day we are laid to rest.