What If

If I trust you enough to tell you my dreams, would you love me for it? Would you even care? Would you give me a hug and tell me you'd be there? Could you reject a girl who let down her walls for you? Or are you 'the one' to accept my shy, sensative soul to be true? If I sat down one day and told you the facts of my life, would you be happy for my accomplishments, and sad for my strife? Or would you turn to me and tell me that you need space, trying to look serious with laughter written on your face? After trusting you with my secrets, will I feel safe and loved down to my core? Or would you be another thing helping the world brake my hear a little more?