We all know him
He's the one with the face of an angel
With those blue eyes
And boyish smile
Those half dimples
And his eyebrows that scrunch up when he laughs
His blonde hair
His height
But underneath
He's crying,
So close to dying
His parents push him at everything
To be like your older brother
"It's not that hard" they say with disapproval on their faces
He hides it behind girls
And their beauty,
To stray away from the rules
He's trying to stay away
With those blue eyes
And "simple" life
He's not supposed to love
He just plays
With my heart
And my eyes
