I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't mind looking at him more often, since I first laid eyes on him he has fascinated me. He has funny clothes and earrings, sometimes he wears a skirt, his locks are lovely --he shaved them off-- but he still looks cool, like many I pass on the street I'll never know anything more about him other than his name, I only discovered his inner poet by being in the right place at the right time, and let me tell you, he writes like a God.
(I wrote this in 2013) His hair grew back. then today he took some of it away. (2015)