keep the blood in your head, and your feet on the ground

the truth is hiding behind these glasses. my eyes have seen more than any nineteen-year-old should, there is pain, beauty, truth, and love hidden there, deeply hidden. coax it out, please. there is terror, fear and loneliness; happiness, beauty, and love hidden, so hard to find. the terror, fear and loneliness may come out first, who knows. the love will be the last, it will be the hardest to coax out. this heart is so heavy, full of pain and sadness, it has never known true love, only heartbreak. break out the bandaids boy, you're gonna need them.