Here I am, not the intersection like before
I'm at the dead end of the road
At the cliff of the shore
Somewhere at nowhere on a boat
Here I am, amongst the crowd.
Wearing a mask of a clown
People watch and laugh aloud
I smile but eyes look so unsound
There you are, is that you
Who give me a hand, no harm
Should I take your arms
Insecurities grow and I'm screwed
There you go, walk past the crowd
Straight to me and grab my hand
Without a smile, you see me, at a glance
Without a word, I,in time, feel safe and sound
I'll be the 'you' for you.
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