These closed doors,

There is so much that they hide.

Some secrets,

Some feelings one doesn’t want people to find.

But then someone comes along,

Who makes you want to keep the doors open for them.

Show them every part of you,

Tell them all your secrets.

Sometimes they understand,

Sometimes they don’t.

Sometimes you get hurt,

Sometimes they give a little support.

But one thing always remains constant,

This is the process of life,

And there is a lesson in it’s every instant.