Small box

I’ve got to hide away my fears,
Before you all rip me to shreds,
I disappear behind my disguise,
You can't see, so you can't despise.

I've got to be real, but you were always so fake,
Standing by the broken bridge we just can't mend,
I see the horror, the terror in your eyes,
We've seen this all before, but in our minds.

Let’s reminisce in our dreams,
Wallow in our thoughts,
But just remember what we swore,
Secrets are best kept in a small box; not a large sphere.