Let’s skip the script and start instead
With questions deeper than usually said.
I’ll ask you first, then you’ll ask me—
We’ll share our truths for each to see.

 

One to one, we’ll take our turns,
To ask, to listen, know and learn.
If one’s too much, we’ll let it hide—
A smile, “next please,” and on we’ll glide.

 

“What do you love when you're alone?”
“What broke your heart but made you grown?”
“When have you lied to save your pride?”
“What part of you still tries to hide?”

 

“Who saw your worth before you did?”
“What childhood dream have you kept hid?”
“What’s something small that makes your day?”
“What’s something big you’ve thrown away?”

 

One to one, we’ll take our turns,
To ask, to listen, know and learn.
If one’s too much, we’ll let it hide—
A smile, “next please,” and on we’ll glide.