He thinks he has an emotional disease,
He thinks he doesn't see right,
That he's wrong,
But he is wrong ... but in the wrong way.
When life takes all that you hope for,
You shield all you know ...
... All you hold dear,
Shield, shield, shield.
He protects himself from the unspoken,
He does so because he has to,
It's the unwritten rule,
But there is no freedom in boa constriction.
But then ... sparks of light,
Colored glass in our bedroom,
Trees ripe with fruit,
Children laughing, happy, and satiated.
A true man to fill these lonely nights,
A dream awakened,
A restless impatient patience,
Dreaming the same dreams.
Come into these arms,
Let me hold all the hurt,
The days spent in shadow,
They pass by so fast, so quickly forgotten.
Let the angry words flash by like house flies,
Busy, meaningful and worthy,
But still, they do not know the true story,
The story you shield and for that you are forgiven.
It's not your fault,
This world of ours corrupt values,
This world of ours slowly embraces male love,
Telling you not to believe what you now is blue whale true.
Shine, my love,
Shine, my love,
Oh dear heart, you are so beautiful, triumphant ...
My ... an amazing dude.
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