Dance with me
show me it's safe to follow you.
I've never felt safe with a man,
my heart an open book
so he can tear out my pages.
I look in your eyes
wishing I could trust
that you are real.
Your hand reaches for mine
and again I ask,
show me it's safe...
to follow you...
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