He seemed to fit in anywhere you found him,
He could melt into any environment and belong.
the way he stood with such calm interest for something he loved so,
so at ease in a place a boy like him shouldn't be
I felt pulled toward the spiraling galaxy of his soul in that instant,
so lost in thought you wanted to capture it.
But then you realize, that perhaps, some small part of you doesn't want to capture it because you simply want to live in the moment.
you can only admire from afar the wonder he was in himself,
you wished to join him so your grey could touch the colour of his simplicity.
he belongs and you don't so you can only sit and wait. hope,
hope that maybe he will shroud you in himself and show you how to exist as he does.
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ПоэзияA bunch of words I've written. They are not directly related to any person. Always a work in progress.
