Corked Up Loving

I’m scared to show you my wounds,
For you haven’t shown me yours.
Your relunctance to come bare unto me,
Has caused doubts creeping,
Troubling my mind,
Making me question where we stand.

Love is about sharing.
Isn’t it?
But all we do is skulk
Hiding our real emotions
Making our togetherness,
Nothing, but, useless.
For what’s the point
of being so special to you,
If unveiling yourself,
Is something too hard to do?

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