HIMSELF
Being naked is something that
He wishes for long,
Every time the melody comes in head for doing wrong,
He just gets laid on
Without even thinking at all.
Does he know that he is lost like before
Caged in a mountain , responsibilities for more.
Suffocated between them and himself, so
Every time the melody comes in head for doing wrong
He just gets laid on.
The songs that he has sung
Just spinning around his hand
Coming through the distance
Where deserts are falling down.
The only ukulele that he has found
Among the friendships and nights of the downfall,
He wishes some people never came in his life and
Some things are better unspoken there over all.
He wishes for long,
Being naked is something that he wishes for long.