You’ve never been loved
never felt a real touch
or a real women show you her true emotions
never felt like you was entirely intact
lacked comfort in the bedroom
spinning head in the world of day
anxiety you seem to think is foreign to a man
hand shakes give it away
and the shallow echoing of pacing footsteps that circulate in the small space of the four walls you’ve landed in
there is nothing wrong with you.
No phsychologist could diagnose you with anything different than what I already see
a see a man slightly broken
secrets you wont tell
I don’t need to know.