He has always been there with his crystal blue eyes,porcelain skin,sandy blond hair, and that smile that became more and more rare over time. For as long as I can remember he has danced, wen dancing he held nothing back. That porcelain skin shattered and through the cracks bled the pain, rage, love, addiction, compation, joy, regret and self destruction that haunted him. Wen the music stopped all the broken pieces fit back together, leaving behind no evidence of the emotions that made him human.
