Few know the real me. The person I keep locked away from harm.
Not only the harm that other bring but what I can inflict upon myself.
I once was a good kid with a potential to go far
Puppy love soon became my focus, now I look back; its too late
Too late to worry about having someone's affections.
I let the burdens crush me not wanting to let go.
Soon these burden made me empty & unforgiving.
Forgotten the person I used to be.
I soon gave trust to the perfect one.
I thought she would be my wife. We even had a child but I was so into my life.
Now both are gone from me.
One day I will see Them again, but I want only one.
