When I was talking to you I felt like you could see into my soul. When you looked into my eyes I felt like you looked inside, you saw past my act and found the real me hidden inside. What will you do with everything you saw, with everything you hard, and with everything you learned. Will you Judge me? Will you love me? Or even put me through hell? I've trusted no one until now. I've let my guard down and allowed you to see. So lets not ruin this moment for you or the real me. Now that you've seen and haven't run away, I just might let the whole world see what you have done. You make me feel like the real me can shine through. I can face the world ad say, Judge me, Hate on me, Or ignore me if you will. Do whatever 'cause I'm done hiding from you. This is how you make me feel when you look me in the eyes. The problem is when I think about all this way you make me feel, the problem is, I don't know why.