Sometimes,
Sometimes I want a wall around me,
a wall that no one can break.
Sometimes I want a lock on my heart, a lock that no one can open,
To be unreachable, to be instructible.
But sometimes I want someone with a lot of intension,
who can make my wall break, so that they could come close to me.
Sometimes I want someone who take the strain to find the key too my heart,
in the hope I’ll be accessible to take my mask off, and don’t be afraid to show my sorrow.
It feels good to know that my heart can lock
and there’s still someone around me, that has the key of it..