unraveling,unfolding where once was tied..
you pull my string and let me go, i can not hide
i tremble....
you see more of me, then i see of myself
i am not ready...
for when i look into my own mirror,it is with out sight
with you, beautiful is defined..
and i am inside out, with out flaw..
the depths of my emotions are exposed...raw
you help me take my first steps of letting go..
and you walk beside me, as i gather up cradeling somthing new
i am ready....
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