They were and weren't a lot of things
I liked HIS face
beautiful; handsome
with dark features
that created mystery
and don't get me started on HIS smirk
it makes my knees weak
and my hands shaky
but HIS eyes were my biggest weakness;
a black pool of wonder daring to remind me of possible good but overall bad
he somehow remained outcasted from my usual targeting.
.
I liked HIM
HIM was sweet and caring
with green eyes that can change your mood from sad to happy in seconds,
with hands that liked to travel; I liked when they traveled too
and a voice that put me at ease
HIM scared me
HIM was different just like HE
I loved different; I was good with different—
and then I met them.
