The simple truths I try to hide...

He's just a little bit caught in the middle, because even still, for him life is a maze and love is a riddle. He doesn't know where to go or how to get there, all he knows is that he can't do it alone. He wants to slow it down, to make it stop and he's always afraid his heart is going to pop. He's lost in the moment, he's scared but he doesn't want to show it. The sun in the sky shines on him like a giant spotlight, he follows the signs, tries to synchronize in time, and just enjoy the show. Yet there are things he cannot do, things he cannot know, and it's just too much to be something he's not. Like a fool out of love, he just can't get enough. Like a joke that nobody knows, he can't figure out what's bringing him down. He tries and tries, he hopes and hopes, he fights and bleeds, all for the sake of his sanity. So that one day he may say, with conviction and a smile on his face, that he truly shot for his dreams.