His image was bright,
With a smile so great.
Little did the world know,
It was all a facade.

His life was full
Surrounded by spotlights,
Blinding his days and
Darkening his nights.

He yearned for true company,
And a shoulder to cry on.
But instead he got broken trusts,
And shallow people who were long gone.

So he locked himself in,
With chest full of his heart's debris.
Losing all hope and believing,
It will not be okay eventually.

When he went outside
He saw people with selfish motives.
And with the shell he built around himself,
He failed to notice.

That in the midst of the crowd,
There were a pair of eyes.
Who saw all his pain
And looked through his disguise.

And when he shut the door at the world,
She knocked the door and offered a hand.
To pull him out of the darkness,
And be the cosmos in his barren land.

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