The flowers are blooming

I'm ready to open up like when a flower is ready to bloom. My thoughts aren't meant to be kept to myself. I never share. But now I want to. I'm not sure how though. Does he know how deep I want to go? It's to the deepest depths of my soul. And I want to see his. The good and the bad. How do we get there babe? Every day must get us a step closer. All along it is all I have wanted. What do you want? I want to know so badly. A peek inside would be another step closer. Darling, don't be afraid. Time is everything. It might be one of the only things I believe in. I'll give you your time, love.