This Is Him.

This is the boy that I keep talking about.
He may not seem like much and he may not be the most polite, or have the best control over his anger issues. He may walk out on me from time to time again, and he may say things that aren't really right for that moment, but to me, he's perfect.

He may not be taller than me, and he may not be cleaner than me. He sometimes doesn't make the right choices and he has a tendency to lie to me about things that don't matter, but to me, he's perfect.

To you he may just seem like a boy, to you he may seem like nothing more. To you this picture is just another, one you will forget again. To you this boy is just a boy, one that needs to grow and mature. To you this pictures is nothing more than a boy laying on natures floor. To you this person hasn't effected your mind, hasn't carved your heart, hasn't molded your brain, hasn't allowed you to grow, and hasn't spoken a word to you. But to me, he's everything

To me this is a man, a man with more than he can handle. This is a man that I love so dear, one I plan to keep near. This is a boy with a sensible heart with nothing but a goal of tomorrow. to me this boy isn't just another, this boy I plan forever. To me this is a boy who effected my mind, has carved my heart, has molded my brain, has allowed me to grow and has spoken so many words its hard for you to know.

To you this boy is a picture, and to you that's really nothing.

But to me this boy is a picture, and to me that's really something.