Sunglasses

he's so out there, so public, but they don't know. they don't know that he loves being listened to. they don't know that he would do anything to live a normal life every once and a while. or how when he thinks something is really funny that he squeezes his eye shut. but I do, I see how he's so amazed by simple little things, like home made coffee. or when you play with his hair, or how his palms are really ticklish. they never see that, all they see is fame and an imagine of a womanizer. that's all they see. that's and his sunglasses.