If walls could talk they would reveal this secret life i live where all would marvel at my mysterious style and admire everything i did its been a long while since these walls have been broken down, long enough to trust long enough for someone to see past lust to respect my intentions, to see my true self to be there when at my darkest hour i seek help is it me or my upbringing, that puts a mask over my visual perspective i have is it this tendency to run from responsiblity i inherrited from my dad or is simpley i cant hanle all the expectations of being a man is that the reason i put up this pretective wall tghat not one understandsBirth sign: Gemini
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