HIM
His dark hair contrasts with his fair complexion,
making him look like an eerie blood-sucking vampire.
His hair,
sticking to his head like it is moist
never changing position
His laughter,
light and free as if he doesn't have a care in the world.
His smile,
Showing off his yellow teeth,
His eyes,
The colour of murky brown and forest green
His personality,
cold as ice to some yet always laughing and beaming to people he considers friends.
Narcissistic yet still cares for people he deems worthy
Ingenious yet senseless at the same time,
Mystifying like the way the weather changes;
yet everything he says does have some sort of logic.
His clothes,
His jeans always almost the colour of death
his sweater clinging to his slender frame
His face,
As pale as the glistening snow when the sunshine's.
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