I found this Silverstein poem on Pinterest, where I find the majority of the things I love lately.
And I thought, isn't it funny? That we can be the exact right person for someone else, and never know it? Friendship/Relationship... whichever.
I think everyone hides in some degree, whether it's out of fear, insecurity, habit...I'm sure the reasons are many and varied.
But I know that I do, I hide.