happily incontent
Repeating lies
to regain stress
but your constant reassurance
inables you to confess
Don't love the way
you hold your drink
just adore how every night
you're not required to think
I may seem apprehensive
I'm really not shy
I just keep all my secrets
locked up inside
The key is a fort
built through days and nights
or maybe in fact
if your hands feel just right
Whether you do it for thrill
or without any regard
some people deal with impossible
while you're struggles are merely hard