A Mystery
I see him walking
Every day
I always smile
And maybe wave
He's not much of a waver he says
But I wave
Anyway
I see that he's
Different
Than many others
The way he acts
Is not the whole story
Behind those goofy acts
Lies someone better
But no one
Sees what I see
Even when I know him
I don't know him
Sometimes I don't understand
Him
Sometimes I want to
Give up
But he
Has always
Been there for me
The way his eyes beg
The compassion in his eyes
Is what gives him away
Yet he holds back
Pushing me
Away
I don't understand him
But I try my best
To show him he's good
But he refuses to see it
He seems so confident
But he's so
Insecure
But what I love about him is
That he's true
He's a wonderful person
A great friend
But he will always remain
A Mystery
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