Shittysugar

When I go out at night I don't return for fear of many things

Confrontations, scrutinizations

When it's cold I stay with you I try to feel safe

Does some good, warms my blood

But I'm not sleeping

When you smile it strikes a chord I didn't think could exist

Keeps me sane, keeps me safe

I'm still so scared but I don't want to show I'm weak

Even though I know you don't think that weakness

Should hide inside us all

Let me show you many things

Show you many things