One boy carries a pain he refuses to show the world, until someone finally starts paying attention. As one quiet observer notices what everyone else misses, a tender connection begins to form between them.
You said you don't dance Not in front of people Then not in front of people I'm terrible
You're nervous Because of the dance Liar responsibility is not what we say it is what we protect
mr hayes Don't. Don't. People. Look at me. Breathe with me. He needs antihistamine. Now!