I miss the honesty
that you unleash in me
no matter how painful
it can sometimes be
Of secrets long held
under lock and key,
of layers stripped away
uncovering the real me
but it’s never too late
there’s still hope for me
to step out into the light
and finally set myself free.
Morrighan's Muse 
It’s true we can unleash ourselves but is so much easier knowing we’ll be greeted by at least one person who isn’t afraid of our wildness. Love it!
Love that – wildness!