he is the kind of guy who would take your mind into his where star trek exist and where flowers grow from the stem
he is the kind of guy who owns a pair of real eyes that enables him to see the truth
he is the kind of guy who often goes out for a walk when he feels depressed and he wouldn't cease until the sun is finally setting
despite it all, he's still breathing he's still staying alive under the skin everyone dislike and he keeps radiating positive vibes all by himself
six months and i still could not figure out what does everyone not see in him that i could which makes me want to be around him more
he has a funny mind, but doesn't everyone?
(we are all just ashamed to show it for we are afraid of being an outcast in society's dictionary)
and though he told me twice how he finds his system an irritant i still think that it's what makes me attracted to him; his mind is always a mystery in the most hilarious kind of way
he, my friend, is the person who takes my pain away by just breathing and talking to me and oh how i wish he could see how much i am thankful to God that i met him and his mischievious little mindset