Walking slightly hunched, and so very beautiful.
I can't say much about him,
What if he reads this one day?
But I will say what I see.

I see him and I can feel my heart beat fast and slow at the same time,
In my mind words fly all around,
hitting the walls and crashing to my tongue,
He makes me stumble in the best of ways.
I see him in the future,
and I hope so much that he still has wonder,
I see it in his eyes,
he questions everything and I admire that.
I see that he is sure of himself,
and unsure of himself at the same time.
I see his words and how they become softer when we speak.
I think I see his want for his father.
His desire for a family,
His need for knowledge.
I see the possible sadness that follows him,
I see that maybe he really is always happy.
I see how calm he is while listening to music,
how his actions are always slow and thought out.
I see his lust for adventure and something different,
I love that about him.
I see ow willing he is to try new things,
and the willingness to share those experiences.
I see you always craving something new,
so beautiful.
I see so much, so much more.
I hope you see me too.