I met him the first day.
The first day I realized who I was.
The only person I poured my heart and soul to.
He was the guy I loved, but I knew that it couldn't be.
His sister, my friend a forever war they had.
I couldn't help but blush ten shades when I only saw his face, I knew him because of her and they see nothing to compare to what I see.
He made me feel something I never should of. My fault for falling for whom is forbidden. He Deflowers Girls all the time and toys with words of love. He is weakened by feeling something, and I make him feel therefore he loves me and hates me because I am real.
He hurts from the past and I made him move past. He denies things he doesn't even know. I can't help but to feel for someone that is to damaged to feel back. His Apologies are becoming lies just to get his way. His light has dimmed. My heart is hurt. His smile still weakens me, but my love has still grown strong.