This lake has become an ocean

In between these few people i love, there is one unique. This person is different than anyone else i have ever met.  Shining bright on his own, like the full moon on a starry night.

Of these few people i love, there is this one boy, lost and lonely, he makes me weak like no one ever did. 

Its a smell i cant forget, the taste i compare to anything i eat. 
This boy u will spot walking in the street is broken in pieces. These pieces i wanna collect and fix. These pieces he refuses to give are the ones i crave.
This boy i have seen many times, is slippery like a fish. He is violent and rough.  Misunderstood, always, but he doesn't care or he doesn't know.

In between these few people i love, there is this one guy, lysergic and lethargic. He changes as the wind changes. He walks on the edge. 

Strange as angels, but he doesn't know or he doesn't care.

Of these few people i love, there is this one man, i would say he is special, but many others already said it. 

Its a lone wolf. 

He would hurt you on purpose. Multiple times. Then ask sorry and start over again, and u will follow, adjusting to the game he will always win.

If u spot him walking in the street, any day or any night, run away and never turn back. 

Because this boy I know is the one everyone wants but no one can get.