he valued himself so high
that he chiseled every her
into a him
she used to be soft
she used to be raw
she used to be real
she was everything he longs for
but could not value
he valued himself so high
that he chiseled every her
into a him
she used to be soft
she used to be raw
she used to be real
she was everything he longs for
but could not value
Beyond the Anxious Mind 