Blueprint
Grew up as the ugly duckling. Now he's a couple pen ink-lings away from erasing all along what you were thinking. But them negative views. He never allowed them to sink in. Because he knew from the start. He'd make it to where he wanted too before you finished blinking.
He is the blueprint.
Hates when they say he has swag. He prefers the word class. Went from a ceaser to braids to curled hair. Walks with a visa. Well trained Damn he grew up fast. But still you don't care. Dark skin. Nice grin. Unique style. that chipped tooth doesn't hinder his smile.
He is the blueprint.
His own American idol is the man in the mirror. It used to be smogged. But once he wiped away self doubt. The reflection became clearer. Used to lack confidence. Now he walks around with his head held high. Never really had elegance. Now he looks Dapper. And he doesn't even try.
He is the blueprint.
Style, grace. Smarts and laced. Never faced a challenge that he couldn't erase. Now you embrace him as if he's new to your mind. Never asked for favors as he started his climb to success wit little regrets. He reflects on his character. What a man he is now. Treats women as he would treat his mother. Lays himsself on a platter. But never smothers. Like a younger brother begging for attention. And don't forget to mention. One conversation will give y'all the best connection.
He is the blueprint.
Far from perfect. But closer than you can imagine. In all forms and fashion. You can share his passion. Because that's the attraction that serves as the fraction that's been missing from your variable of life. He's not the model. Or someone you should follow. But his thoughts aren't hollow. Might be too much to swallow. But he'd never throw in the towel because he always has ur back.
The Blueprint
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