She walked across the cold city
I know she was looking for me
but I hide for I am no good for her
yet deep within me I love her

This is mercy, this is not me
compassion messes with my head
but I do it anyway
don't ask me why

I know if I said I keep myself hidden
who would really believe me
for I wear my heart on my sleeve
and it matters little to me

Soon I will invite poets into my world
please don't be scared of me
I really don't bite
and when all is said and done, I am quite a nice person

I am opening the door
I have kept so closed
just to chat with my fellows
who knows how far will it go

I am just a little boy
women call me a f**k toy
I am so holding back
and it's ****** killing me

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
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