ka'aina
He’s the kind of guy who’ll listen to your drama but won’t tell you his own. He’s got a brain full of ideas but thinks they’re trash. He’s got a heart full of love but a brain full of doubt. He’s the kind of guy who’ll laugh at your jokes but cry in the shower.
He listened to my problems but wouldn’t tell me his own.
He wrote a whole song but said it was the worst thing he ever made.
He cried in the shower but laughed at my dumb jokes.