Dear boy,
Don't let her change you,
dear boy
The boy I knew would not have gone so easily
into the quiet
into the seclusion
into the submission
The boy I knew
Saw
Wanted
Took
No excuses
No apologies
No misconceptions
No bargaining
No pleading
Only pride,
dear boy,
only pride
Can you tell me why,
dear boy?
Tell me why
you always and only
want what is not to be had
Always wanting
always wandering
always searching
Are you the tin man,
dear boy?
Are you searching for a heart?
Or perhaps a fire
to thaw the icy wall around yours
I'll see you when you return,
dear boy,
if you do
Aren't we friends,
dear boy?
Are we friends?
Things
complicate things
and people
complicate things
and some things
are just passing
Dear boy,
Don't let her change you,
dear boy
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