I come in here embarrassed,
eaten with grief, and you hug me.
eaten with grief, and you hug me.
I tell my deepest darkest secret
and tears run down my face
and tears run down my face
but when the next person
starts to share I find myself
starts to share I find myself
blotting a tear and laughing out loud
as I sit here, basking in the love.
as I sit here, basking in the love.
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