He's so majestic that seems to do no wrong
He's eyes of a dull emerald gem, yet unlike any other green shade I have crossed before not of all of Ireland's green scenery nor of the green in forest..
His broad shoulders, and build makes me weak in my knees
If he was a drink I'd sip him real slow
His scruffy beard that he wears proudly oh it makes me want to do these things to him
His smile is like an approval from God that you're cool
His height just makes me want to drop to my knees and...
He seems to cool to be bothered
Like the older kid you tried to impress when you were younger
He loves reading, listening to punk rock and wears button ups
I guess you can say he inspires me by his confidence in his walk, this too cool for you stare off into the distance
He loves big beautiful women with curves... I wish I was curvy but some people say I'm thick as fuck
When we first met all I wanted to do... was him
He wasn't like the other boys he had the looks of a grown man but I was hoping it was just puberty not his age
I sat there and as days past I learned more about him everyday in that class
Every bit of information pushed me farther away
At the time he had a girlfriend, he had already turned 18 and he was leaving to be in the air force
He claims it will make something out of him, give him purpose
Every little thing I learn about him the more I admire and adore him
He's the quiet type, but I'd always start up a conversation whether it be about girls, or drifting
It seems to me he'll always be admirable, and stunning as hell
I remember the first time we talked I was trying to muster all the courage I had in my awkward body to say something
He was sick for a while in the beginning, coughing trying to get through it
I remembered his name because my teacher would call on him a bit
And I said he should try tea for his cough
He laughed at my random act of kindness
Then he said "tea?"
Yes tea and honey would help to soothe your throat
And that, that moment right there is when he pointed to his crotch
In the inside I was very confused having thoughts like does he want me to...? And well I wouldn't mind... And that was rather quick...but he's 18...I'm sure he didn't mean it that way... I have a small mouth...but I could still fit...
And so I was left a little shocked and dazed
But I just came to the conclusion, that he most likely was pressing pause on his music on his phone, between his legs, to hear me better
Anyway, his name suits him
He really is an Angel
P.S. my mom says I can get him one day...lol thanks mom your the real MVP. But uhh yeah idk he just seems a little too perfect I usually for the fixer upper guys I just feel the need to help them
4/29/15 Update: I told him I like him he thinks I'm cute
