Shittysugar

When I go out at night I don't return for fear of many things Confrontations, scrutinizations When it's cold I stay with you I try to feel safe Does some good, warms my blood But I'm not sleeping When you smile it strikes a chord I didn't think could exist Keeps me sane, keeps me safe I'm still so scared but I don't want to show I'm weak Even though I know you don't think that weakness Should hide inside us all Let me show you many things Show you many things