Poetry for Mr. Blue

I'm an introvert, he's an introvert.
We barely talk to one another and that's okay.
I'm not sure what he thinks of me,
For we barely know each other personally.

I'm an abstract, he's an enigma.
I didn't expect that a person like him almost decode my persona.
I'm not trying to be perfect, so as he.
We highly respect the difference of our identity.

Side by side like how a mirror shows it's reflection,
Two pieces of puzzle that fits in its discretion.
Only the water's ripple could put anything in action,
Two sides of a coin combined with a single translation.

He effortlessly attract good people because of his personality.
Like him, I'm also insecure that wants my feelings drafted in certainty.
I'm not sure if I could tag him as closer to a friend,
But I'll admit, I surely admire him secretly.
and that wouldn't end...

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