I hid you,
You didn't know.
They never knew
What was going on.
I want to knew
She keeps asking,
Where you've gone.
Why have you gone?
Hidden deep with in
Are the tears
I have not cried.
And she keeps asking why.
How do I tell myself
I don't know.
And if I did would it
Help,for better or worse?
Please tell me.
I think,
Was I just afraid.