If I let you in, I have to first push you out.
Testing, Testing, making sure you're the right fit.
Take off your mask you wear with perfection, to cover up all of your lost, show your face.
I will give you, my time and my space.
My friendship will then be offered. Own up to it by showing loyalty.
You will be chosen and nurtured. I respect the real you, the whole package, not a portion, or a piece.
If you show your true colors, I will paint the picture, and go from there, leaving no stone unturned, then placing you.
From there it's only black and white, no shades of grey.
Your either in or out.
I call it how I see and how I feel.
Hiding will keep you boxed in, causing exposure for me to see right through you.
Disinterest will consume,
replacement will emerge....and I'm out.
Just like that
