Why him though? I wouldn't know.
And he didn't really seem like peter, no.
Too aged, ragged, tainted and blue,
His soul a place only a monster can brew

He looked like an angel though.
Eyes, inspiring nostalgic shows.
Blood of stories on his heart he carried.
As he entered a world where people married and dilly dallied.

🧚‍♂️🧚‍♀️🧚🧚‍♂️🧚‍♀️🧚