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It hurts when you feel you can't be vulnerable |
And then I bare my soul to you my every thought and feeling With you I'm emotional, irrational and just plain weird Just plain weird. I tell you when I'm not okay. I tell you when I'm hurting I tell you when I'm jealous I tell you when I have dark thoughts that frighten me. And you give me your shoulder Your strong shoulder to lean on to cry on But that shoulder never sags never bends never wavers. And sometimes I wonder Am I making you be strong for me so you can't show your vulnerability? And it hurts and I feel guilty that I make you keep your shoulder straight for me. You even said no to a ride with me when you were ill you even said no to a bit of money for toys for your grandkids when the credit card machine didn't work. I owe you so much in moral support and you didn't take a few rupees even as a loan. That hurt. If I'm okay not being okay with you I feel you need to be okay not being okay with me. "Note: 48-HOUR CHALLENGE : Media Prompt Deadl..." |