without thinking about Johnny
a siku without seeing his beautiful face
is a siku without living for me.
I have grown to upendo this man so much
far zaidi than anything else
I have a chemical need for him
he means zaidi than life itself.
He considers himself a human being
but to me he's so much more
the word "human" is not even worthy of him
in my book, "god", is his score.
The power of his eyes
the independence of his hair
the essence of his smile
although he has those, he doesn't care.
He just lives his life like a regular man
when he doesnt know that he's not
and in my heart, and so very many more
he's the biggest part.