I thought it was easy. Trusting you with all my dark shadows. You were telling me lies that could be swept away with this light burst of baby breath. Don't tell me it's impossible to love me. I need you to tell me i'm okay. I need to know i won't be swept under the rug or thrown in the closet with the rest of your rotting corpses. It's a gruesome thought. I believed you! I loved you! But now all i want to hear to you telling me i'm okay.