I am the shadow hiding
behind the closed doors.
I am the boy scared to
show her face.
Scared to see reality
And face pain.
Misery.
Most of all love.
The word created
by fiction authors.
But yet will I ever
find my one true love?
I am the man
who hides behind the crowds.
Scared I may bump into the
Devil who only seeks my
only pain.
I am the boy not wanting to
breathe.
I am the boy who
says she’s used to getting
hurt.
Should any girl come to
that conclusion?
But yet I am that boy.
I am the boy who rather
Not see the same faces
each and every day.
I am the boy who doesn’t
like to be lifted off her feet.
Who doesn’t like to be kissed
on the cheek.
Not without my permission.
I am the boy who loves
the sight of blood running
down your imperfect skin .
I am the boy who thinks by
over-thinking.
I am the boy who thinks
everyone is imperfectly
perfect.
Seeking Female
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| Gender | Male | |
| Age | 35 | |
| Sexuality | Straight | |
| Location | Philippines, Mindoro Occidental, Makati | |
