I am not unlike mist, my thoughts concealed
Unless there is passion, I must be driven
Only true feelings are worth expression
I seek not special attention, just to heard and understood
So hard to hear through the noise
So hard to speak over the hype and clamor
Tenderness attracts, for I know action can be found
In the places that are active, and where I have been vacant so long
I be a piece of the whole, and simple I try to be
Yet complicated life be, for love or friendships so hard to find with clouds over me
With this clamor and hype that has clouded my life
Just smiles and laughter I adore
My innocence gone, to nurture is strong
Only missing are friends, where do we look for to answers
