Is it the hand through the hair?

Is it the way you strike a pose right after?

Or is it the humming of a classic tune under your breath?

What makes you the most complicated yet simple man I have ever met?

It’s the head bobbing, the animalistic noises you make when you eat. It’s the way you pick at your thumb when you’re restless. It’s the way your hands are firm and rough, yet become soft and concise in their movements. It’s the strong jawline and a furrowed brow followed by soft emerald eyes and a cheesy smirk.

It’s you. A stunning kaleidoscope of blue collar, rugged yet elegant in the way you move.

I’m intoxicated by you and no amount of rehab could sober me up.