A Day As Him

His perfection; overwhelming it seems.

The way he stares at me and beams.

Grem up differently then he has become.

Angry and selfish, much more than some.

He climbed up out of his blind cold, dark shell.

Change is a good thing as I can tell.

Lovely like velvet; his words so soft.

His way of life holds me aloft.

When he smiles it's shiny like silver

Watching it spread forces me to shiver.

His eyes are the mudpies you built when young.

Words flow gently off the tip of his tongue.

Skinny and pale like a freshly bloomed daisy.

His wonderous attitude makes my nerves go crazy.

Kind smirks turn towards my way.

Seeing his face makes my entire day.

He forces my emotions to fly insane.

I wish I could be inside of his brain.

But not as a thought of his

But to experience a day as him.