ka'aina
He’s like a shy kid who suddenly becomes a loudmouth. He’s the kind of guy who’ll listen to your problems but won’t tell you his. He’s got a brain full of ideas but thinks they’re garbage. He’s got a heart full of love but a brain full of doubt.
He was quiet the whole time, then suddenly blurted out his life story.
He wrote a song about his feelings, then said it was the worst thing ever.
He told me he didn’t need anyone, then cried when I left.