If I open up my heart to you, will
you embrace my love with sterile and
tender hands?
Will you promise to never leave me
and cause me more pain? Will you reject
and laugh at my attempt for true
love, leaving me to die, sick and lame?
Will you love me for who I am; not
try to change my heart and mind?
Will you be there when I need you most,
and comfort me when Life's not being kind?
When the whole World is against me,
will you be there to stand by my side?
Will you love me forever, until Death,
and once again our souls collide?
Will you?