I Like to Think I Build These Walls
I like to think I build these walls
to see who cares enough to break them down
I like to think I hide to see who has the courage to look for me,
even when it dark
I like to think I cry to see who’s in tune enough to notice,
then wipe my tears away
I like to think I get my heart broken to see who loves me enough
to put it back together again
I like to think I suffer this pain
because God trusts me enough to handle it
Even though I can’t…
I like to think many things
Even though they aren’t true…
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