iv. S k y
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| "I’m afraid of myself cause I’ve already become a part of you" |
But it was something he missed in knowing who he is, it was the books he read that brought his mind to infinities, the songs that brought out his soul to see the universe with his own two eyes, the way he walks that often portray who he wanted to be; the mysterious kid you don’t want to mess with.
You’d feel the pull the moment your eyes met his but he’d push you away the moment you got too close in having a glimpse of the person beneath the layers and walls he put up.
But for the ones who mattered, the lucky ones who knew him, who read him like an open book if he allows, you’d feel far beyond blessed that a soul like his could fit in a world like yours.
A soul with his head far in the clouds, he caught on with the name, Sky.
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