He was a man of flaws,
A sinner behind a saintly face,
A liar and a bad man without cause,
But I saw what's behind that sinful grace.
He was a broken man,
Worn out by people around him,
He is a son,
Unappreciated but has a dream.
He was a friend to some,
A friend of mine who never mattered.
Never knew a time would come,
When we stared and our hearts wandered.
We were lost in the ocean of feelings,
Sunken in the middle of the unwanted sea.
The first time I never thought of things,
The first time I felt truly free.
He showed me that life's unfair,
Play it right then lose the fun,
Enjoy your youth and lay it bare,
Learn to walk then carefully run.
I felt myself be me,
With a stranger so familiar,
Selfish and unworthy,
A man broken and with a scar.
I shared my secrets,
The treasures of my mind.
I shared my vents,
The shouts to those who are always blind.
But then this man,
Suddenly left my side.
Very far away from me he ran,
Left me alone for a lonely ride.
Everything was fiction I just thought,
The angel behind his demon,
The fight we togetherly fought,
That our page number was common.
But still I love this man,
Though he broke me with his kisses,
Our days were fun,
And I feel it's just unfinished business.
If time will permit,
Let us meet and love again,
With a glad heart I will greet,
This man I loved who left me broken.
Cheers to this man, the secret behind my rhymes.
