You seem so big
and I am so small
my heart has learned fear...
no trust at all.
My cower only natural
in this world so large to me
for when the world notices
it is fear alone you see.
No gentle touch to speak of love
only anger do I know
but if you speak in sweet whispers
a little seed of trust will grow.
Then one day in your arms outstretched
leaping I will fly
for you believed in me and my heart did bloom
no longer scared and small and shy.
I will love you without restraint
with as much effort as I gave fear
for you are my friend, my heart, my hero
and for you I am always here.
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