taylor.

there he goes again, the boy who sits next to me every
morning. he walks the halls alone, clentching the straps
on his backpack and twiteling his snakebites between his
lips. he wanders around wearing a blank expression on
his face, never rushing his steps. i guess in a way
hes "that guy" the one ill never be more then friends
with, but im okay with that because i cherrish him the
way he is. the guy i just kind of think about from time
to time and even when i havent seen him in weeks
silly little things of no importance still remind me of
him in certain ways. i can tell him anything and he
never judges me he makes me feel flawless at times, even
when ive completely crashed and burned. the whole world
can be telling me everything
will be okay, but i never beleive it until he says it.
once his eyes make contact with mine it feels as if life
its self has been put on pause. hes funny, hes kind,
hes nonconfroming, hes gorgeous, hes stunning, and at times it seems hes
perfect. its like hes never made a misake in his whole
life, but when he opens up to me i realize hes human, that hes just like me. ive looked
down on him and saw a fool, ive looked up to him and saw a hero, but when i look
straight at him i see myself. if i could buy him a dimond i
sure as hell would, id choose God to be my jewler, and id
let him choose any star in the nighttime sky. hes one of
the sweetest people ive ever known and in a way hes kind
of all i hope to be. hes made such an impression on me, hes one of my few
insperations, hes my gift from God, and to everyone
else hes known as taylor.

by xwhisperingxanglex
posted on 08/17/2008