Secret

I’ve got a secret. 

With a tuff of brown hair

Round glasses that frame his world 

A smile that could brighten a city if given the chance. 

I’ve got a secret.

With the mind of a maniac 

The personality of a man on fire 

The laugh of a carefree child.

I’ve got a secret.

With passion that burns 

With ambition that trumps

With intelligence unprecedented.

I’ve got a secret.

It’s history repeating itself 

It’s fire made from ice 

It’s an addiction. 

I’ve got a secret - 

Him.