Mr, Unknown

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He was an extrovert, on of those persons who makes friends, talks to everyone, has the bad-ass friends yet has those goodie goodie pals. You would be amazed if he told you his story, it's intriguing full of mystery, highs and lows. He has been through so much, amazing adventures you can envy; hells you wouldn't dare touch. 
I won't describe his physical. Not required.

I met this person by coincidence of life, a beautiful soul full of scars and darkness, yes darkness! We all possess darkness, nobody is a sunshine. This person, he is not easy to read at first glance, not even after detailed analysis. I discovered a few things though: as everyone he has a weakness. I won't say it, some things are meant to be kept.

He is though a hardworking person, a good acquaintance and possible friend of mine. You would easliy criticize many things, of course he isn't near perfect or ideal. He is full of flaws and crazy things that only he has knowledge to comprehend.

If you ask why I write about a person I won't name, it's simple.

Some things are worth writing and keeping it there before we forget those good feelings and respect we had for someone we once met and might distance away; those things that fade away with time.


I'll continue, 

He is uncommonly obsessed with certain things, obsessed with accomplishing certain goals, only he sees as important. Those are the fuel of the fire in his heart. I don't know much of his education or background, yet I believe truly he has more capability than he believes. Maybe, he is aware, I would not know.

I can write so much yet I'll cut it here. If you ever read this I am sure you wouldn't realize it's you!

To a friend!

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