The devilish smile, behind those evil, dark shades. Long, chocolate brown hair that covered his back. One look, and I was swept away. Such a young child, I was, surely I couldn't have these feelings. What a man that I could never have or even touch. I wasn't allowed. Dreams haunted me for years 'til I saw him again. This time, in a different place. The same feelings overwhelmed me. Even with him looking different, to me he looked the same. The one that I wanted for so long, I know that I could never have.
I once knew a man standing over 7 foot tall. shot in the face and stabbed over 30 times. Still he romes the night , riding alone behind the pack. I never worried about him creeping up on my little back. To me, he was and still is a giant. And indeed turned my little head. To this day, I would still treat him the same. The man who earned his name.
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