Heart Plea Story

It's the same story The unhappy ending. I play the loser that seems to be winning. I seem to be winning in your eyes. By my action I expose myself, I open to weakness, I fall to my own choices, Feelings so far gone so... Here I am, opened for you to see what you know. I'll determine I have tied My own hands that hold these walls around. I've risked everything now I feel myself breaking You think I never needed to hold anyone else? I'm scared of losing more, You think you know me? You think that I don't feel? You think you know what you mean to me? You think I don't hope?