Acceptance

I feel a difference in the depths of my soul.
 
I sense confusion in the middle of my mind.  
 
West of the stark truth lies a true sentiment: loving affection.  
 
I felt a mystery unto myself in the depths of this loving affection.  
 
Who's gonna love this mysterious heart?  
 
I don't choose to ignore my own confusion.  
 
Will you accept and cherish my heart as your own?  
 
Am I allowed to be held and comforted?  
 
May I share my warmth with you?  
 
Will you accept the mystery that is me?