He doesn't like compliments but I wanted to explain to myself how I felt
So let's start by saying he's got manners
He's everything I'm not
Polite and kind and thinks with his heart
He's got a sense of humour
He demands respect, doesn't scream for it
He makes it look easy
He's humble all the while
And see's beauty in forgotten things
He thinks
All the time
I can't get inside his head
But something tells me there is worry there
I love to see his nerves float around the room in a frenzy
they calm me because at least i know he has a weakness
What is he afraid of?
It's a curse as well as quite endearing
how his mind hesitates around me