I want

I want to ask you

But

But I can't handle it

I

I can't handle the

The answer

It will kill me

It could kill me and it could cure me

But

But that little chance

That fifty-fifty chance scares me

I

I want to show you

But I'm too scared

I want to ask you

But I'm not ready to be hurt again

I

I want to show you

But I'm too scared

I

I want to ask you

But I'm not ready to be hurt again

If it weren't for the one before you

Maybe this could be different

But right now I know

I'm scared

I don't want to be hurt again

But still

I

I want to ask you

But

But the answer might possibly kill me

I hate that fifty-fifty chance

I hate that

I hate having that fifty-fifty chance at your heart

I

I

I want to ask you

But

But

But it might possibly kill me

The outlook scares me

Can you be the one to not

Jab in the key

And twist it hard into my chest

Steal my heart

And keep it safe?

The last ones just stole it

My heart was stolen

It hasn't been the same since

Can you be the one to save me

To save my heart?

I

I want to tell you

I

I want to ask you

But I'm scared

Of the answer

The pain

The end