Theres this man,
much older than me.
Age doesn't matter,
he's set my soul free.
From anxiety and depression,
whom has captured me.
If i go and seek him,
he makes me so happy.
He's my hero,
just by chance.
If i was in his spot,
I wouldnt make the same impact.
He doesn't wear a cape,
that's a true fact.
He screams and wears headphones,
and his name happens to be Jack
One day i hope to meet him,
face to face.
To feel a warm hug,
in any case.
He is a home,
I can rest easy.
where normally life,
makes me feel queasy.
©seafox
S