search the folds within your heart
to find half-surprises waiting there:
honesty and friendship turning a new leaf?
part of me hopes
part, scared to death- what if I ruin this
like I always seem to do?
or worse, yet better,
what if I peer within your chest to find
that which I think is blooming there?
-that which grows, even now,
within my own heart-
I'm scared to death
there is nothing else my heart
would rather do-
-I want to fall in love with you-