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Him.

The first time I saw you,
I could've sworn I saw a ghost
Your eyes, green like a moss covered forest,
After a week of heavy rainfall
Hair as black as a raven,
During the peak of winter
You didnt see me staring in awe,
Or you just didnt mind
The resemblance was uncanny,
The personality just as fitting
I described you before we even met
In a book I wrote
You were the rock I needed,
In the story
Along with our incredible bond and teamwork,
Your guidance had saved us all
It's strange,
Isnt it?
How two people,
Who've been broken so many times
Find comfort,
In each others arms
©kayjay