he is crumbled.
He sees everything with his eyes closed
the beeping phone the meeting calls tone
yet he closes his eyes just
to stay away from people banging on the door
he won’t see you today
neither he wants to cover up for someone at work
he loves his people
but sometimes from a distance is all he wants
though it doesn’t hurt
but their memories still run through his spine
he wants to remove that flesh of anxiety that comes,
from the skin.
he reaches out to touch
but then he doesn’t care, today.
They all might go one after other
but he is here to stay
and then there will be people
who wouldn’t let him go away
his dark heart will be embraced
and he will know the sparkling power of love.