The bravest boy I know
Sits in the eye of the hurricane
All alone

Surrounded by so much fear
Hatred, loathing, and pain
He doesn't run away

He faces the storm
Even if he has to do it
All alone

If you could see him through my eyes
You'd think he's wonderful too
If you could feel through my heart
You'd fall for him just as deeply

But keep your narrow minds
Your selfish expectations
All your rotten, hollow words
Far away from him

Simply because you can't see his worth
Doesn't mean he isn't worthy

An ant crawling on the edge of my hankerchief.
Testing the summer air with hopeful antennas
I let her stay

Lies, manipulation
Topped with respect

How does that work?

If you need someone to hold you together let me be the vase to your beautiful bouquet