I have secrets, I name them dark.
If I tell you
You'll raise your eyebrows
and ask me to stop.
Tell me once you feel
you've heard enough,
That the image I created over years
was just a mirage.
Hold on dear!
If you dig in, I will tear you apart.
I will make you feel
too close to me, yet too far.
In the night of confessions
I fail, I fall.
And if you leave midway,
Trust me!
I will gather myself until dawn.
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