I wonder what she sees
When she looks at me
An adventurous man,
or the broken boy inside me.
If only I could wear her face
above my own.
Then maybe,
She could see
the real me.
I wonder what she sees
When she looks at me
An adventurous man,
or the broken boy inside me.
If only I could wear her face
above my own.
Then maybe,
She could see
the real me.