Henry how is it you stay
So innocent and pure?

How did you escape
The jaded cynic's laugh
The truth
The lies
The world outside

Why is it you'd want my heart
So damaged and disturbed
Held together by the chains
I refused to undo 

Henry I think
This poem sucks
But I've been missing you 

I hope you never see this
But if one day you come across it
I hope you laugh
I hope you smile
But for god's sakes
Don't you frame it!