I met a guy once,
A guy who was different,
A guy with a hint Of softness,
Of madness,
He was fearless
But he was scared
Of what if he never loved?
Of what if he was never enough?
He knew how to live alone,
He knew how to wander,
But he wished for a home
With a family of his own.
He had his bad days
But no one knew
How difficult it was to live
With the darkness his breath drew.
The other guys knew him for his jokes,
And the girls for his charm
But no one ever knew
What chaotic battles he fought
To stay that calm.
To fit in the box of life,
He did suffer and strive,
To feel a glimpse of love,
He begged and he cried.
He asked for it
Through his eyes
But no one could see it.
#TAS
