If I tell you what I dream of
Will you still comfort me?
Will you still find the way
To see through my neuroses?
I'm searching for something deeper
And I know it's dependent on me
How much I'm willing to share
How much insight I lay at my feet
Will you tend to my wounds,
As we heal together?
Who can resist
Such a fruitful endeavour?
Yet I persist in hiding
Seeking lower-lying fruit
All this could change
Next time I'm with you
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