secret heart

I love to hug. I love to share love with the people around me.

It's pretty much my natural instinct to reach out to someone and touch them as I tell them something funny or interesting or intense.

It's my natural instinct to tell those who mean the world to me that they mean the world to me.

It's what I do and how I function. It's natural.

But when it comes to "romantic" relationships, I hesitate.

It's like this formula exists that shouldn't...that's not natural.

There are "rules" and a thing called "timing" that has to be executed perfectly or you'll end up with a BIG FAT F in love.

And that sucks, because everyone, at whatever point in time they feel led, should be able to say,

Hey, I like you. You're important to me.

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Secret heart
What are you made of
What are you so afraid of
Could it be
Three simple words
Or the fear of being overheard
What's wrong

Let em' in on your secret heart

Secret Heart
Why so mysterious
Why so sacred
Why so serious
Maybe you're
Just acting tough
Maybe you're just not man enough
What's wrong

Let em' in on your secret heart

This very secret
That you're trying to conceal
Is the very same one
That you're dying to reveal
Go tell her how you feel

Secret heart come out and share it
This loneliness, few can bear it
Could it have something to do with
Admitting that you just can't go through it alone?
Let em' in on your secret heart

This very secret
That you're trying to conceal
Is the very same one
That you're dying to reveal
Go tell her how you feel
This very secret heart
Go out and share it
This very secret heart