So you REALLY want to know me?

When you’re beside me I have nothing to hide, so if you’re in the dark and can’t see me, then uncover me!

I can tell you that I’m afraid of heights and spiders and failing…But there are still things I don’t know about me yet – all these rooms – where you haven’t been, even I need a map or a flashlight just to see in... we could explore them together. But do you really want to know me?

See this scar on my shoulder? That's where my secrets used to be. But, do you reallly want to know me?

I can tell you that there’s a child in my heart and she’s always right. I can tell you that I don’t want to grow old and that growing up sometimes feels like dying. I can tell you that though I am relatively young, I’m tired and gray and that I don’t want to feel this way.

But, do you really want to know me?