Me


He's the boy that's always shy,
The boy that makes you feel as if you can fly.
He's the boy that rarely talks,
The one that feels so lonely when he walks.
He's that wants what's best for you,
And the one who just wants you to be you.
He's the boy that doesn't lie,
And the one who doesn't know how to cry.
Sometimes he just needs to be set free,
I know him real well because he is me.

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