What if I just tell you everything?
Without lies, without bullshit?
I´d tell you who I really am,
would you run away,
would you understand?
Would you help me,
or would you be a little, scared girl,
would you fake a smile
and then stab me in the back?
I love you,
I want you to know that,
but can you love me
when I tell you,
I´m not the one I used to be?
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