What a strange thing

Nothing can be kept in the dark...

sooner or later someone comes looking with a torch, flashlight, lamp...

or someone simply comes into the room and switches the light on.

In the privacy of our minds we plan what we feel we must...

dreams and ambitions that we are not courageous enough yet to say aloud

You (someone) made me realise the extent to which anyone can act as if they are sweetness and light but be hiding in the dark at the same time...

But what can i do? gotta wait for you to feel comfortable enough to speak and own up
What can i do? just wait and hope and pray that the light shines on ya real sooooooon...

my friend, hmm in the mean time we play this game of being in the light and hiding in the dark...what a strange thing....