He tells me he loves me,
But I’ve been hurt so many times.

He tells me he trusts me,
But I’m not there yet.

He tells me I’m perfect,
He hasn’t seen my faults.

He says he can tell me anything,
But I can’t even tell him my past.

He says he’s the luckiest guy in the world because he has me,
I think he’s the most unfortunate.