SIREN
He called me a siren today.
I do not know what to say to that.
what does he even mean?
He was a guy - a man
who was unusual but not the type that you say isweird per say
he was just different.
He didnt believe all the high school bullshit had anything to do with anything.
He read books.
Racy ones.. Hunter S Thompson.
His eyes were always his spotlight but I didnt notice them for their
color
his gaze.
He taught me what I needed to learn.
Apathy...
I was the exception to his paradigm of women he said you are eccentric
And when i hugged him for the last time
His body told me it was going to be all right
my journey will begin soon like his
and all this was because I became his
SIREN.