i want to trust him with my heart
i want to trust him with my life
but he can never understand this part
never comprehend this degree of strife
he's been through a lot of bullshit
and i've put myself through hell
he tells me his life story
but there's some secrets i can't tell
someday i will tell him
everything that's on my mind
but that's an amount of courage
that could take a lifetime to find
i stare at the frigde and slam the door
i stare at the mirror and fall to the floor
i lie in bed at night and pour out my tears
i look at the numbers, and justify my fears
i never want to hurt him
with this pain i'm causing myself
there's nothing you can do
i can't blame this on someone else
i was never raped or molested or even told i was fat
this is just a problem that i've always seemed to have
it's weird to hear i'm beautiful
i can't comprehend it in my mind
it's weird to hear you love me
to hear feelings the same as mine.