There is so much in my heart and in my head that I want to say. That I need to say. But something keeps me from saying anything at all.

FEAR

Will you like me for who I am? Will it be enough for you when you find out that I'm just me?

UNCERTAINTY

What if I confess what's in my heart? What if I say the things I long to say? What if I throw caution to the wind and say everything thats on my mind?

How can I break through this barrier of reservations?

I can't pretend that I'm something I'm not. I need to show you who I am.

VULNERBILITY

My heart is lying on the table.

OPEN. RAW.

I release it. It is in your hands.

HOPE