All Cards Face Up

 

We hide behind guesses, polite and unsure,
Afraid to seem selfish, we craft a detour.
We filter our needs through a silent disguise,
While fear draws the map and connection’s denied.

 

All cards face up, no shadows remain,
We speak without armor, we love without shame.
No filters, no guilt, just say what you crave,
Desire laid bare—bold, reckless, and brave.

 

We second-guess thoughts we don't even know,
Pretending, withholding, to soften the blow.
Each tries to protect what the other might feel,
But hiding the truth just denies what is real.

 

Now picture a space where no one defends,
Where boldness begins and faking it ends.
Where each dream is voiced, unfiltered and free,
And nothing stays buried in deep secrecy.

 

All cards face up, no shadows remain,
We speak without armor, we love without shame.
No filters, no guilt, just say what you crave,
Desire laid bare—bold, reckless, and brave.

 

In that kind of light, we finally will see—
Not “what should I give?” but “what matters to me?”
With courage, not caution, we start to design
A way to have more without crossing the line.

 

So drop the old script, the guessing, the bluff—
We all will win more when our cards are face up.