Me.

Hey you,
Yeah, you. That's right, me..
I love you when you're being free,
I love the way you make mistakes.
I care for you although my heart breaks. Looking how you beat yourself up.
Man,I wish you'd knew.. You are so tough.
I love the way you build yourself up, not knowing when or for what. But your senses get so sharp, you blossom in the worst weather, all you need is some inspiration, a song, a smoke and some interesting quote.
I know you, you are clever.
So resilient, your enemies would kneel. Don't fight with you beautiful soul, you'll make it trough, like you've always done.
Your heart beats so much faster in the storm. Girl, you are precious. I adore.
You are a mess most of time, weird, clumsy and out of your mind. You burst in so many emotions all in the same moment. It's cringy at times but hey this too shall pass. Making fun of you it's just a plus.
Don't worry my darling,
I know for sure you'll be more than fine
©phantom