Will you be my friend?
There are so many reasons why you never should:
I鈥檓 sometimes sullen, often shy, acutely sensitive,
My fear erupts as anger, I find it hard to give,
I talk about myself when I鈥檓 afraid
And often spend a day without anything to say.
But I will make you laugh
And love you quite a bit
And hold you when you鈥檙e sad.
I cry a little almost every day
Because I鈥檓 more caring than the strangers ever know,
And, if at times, I show my tender side
(The soft and warmer part I hide)
I wonder, will you be my friend?
A friend who far beyond the feebleness of any vow or tie
Will touch the secret place where I am really I,
To know the pain of lips that plead and
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