I can do this,
right?
I've been betrayed before,
but he wouldn't,
would he?
No, I can trust him,
with my secrets,
can't I?
I can open up to him,
tell him my bad past.
He wouldn't betray me,
and take advantage of my weaknesses,
or insecurities.
I can trust him to keep my secrets,
never open his mouth to anyone,
and reveal my privacies.
I love him, and he loves me,
that's one of the best kinds of
Opening Up,
that can ever be said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem