he's got this firry hair that burns a bright, and brilliant ginger color. he's got freckles dotting his skin, making map points on his whole body. he's got a intelligent mind that makes me feel intimidated at times. he's got a mouth full of things to say, and oh boy, does he love to share. he's got a tall and fit physique, but he's as flimsy as a noodle sometimes. he's poetic when he wants to be, but he doesn't seem like the type. he's teased by some of his fellow peers, but he's not afraid of them. he's got these light blue eyes that make you feel as though you're looking at the sky after a rainfall.
he's a lot of things.
a lot of things, i admire.
// m.m.
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PoetryPoetic Rant Book Series - #2 A collection of poetic like sentences and/or small poems. Plus, a few poetically put rants. (lower case intended)
