I’m passionate about what i feel when i look at that amazing human
Personally they're so caring
They once asked me if i desired comfort at that point i realized
They actually cared
But they didn’t only care for those they known
They cared about people in the dark people, other humans couldn’t appreciate
They didn’t care what people thought
They were amazing, caring in my eyes and nothing could ever change that 

When you see those brown eyes
That flows perfectly with their brown, black hair
Your world pauses and nobody else matters but them
Everyone asks what i could ever see in them
I just walk away with fear that if they known
They would fall in love with them too

I never knew i could ever feel like this
Everyone tells me i don’t feel i can’t feel
Maybe i don’t maybe i Can’t because what i would do
for that person is out of anyone's nature

Once i asked “ have you ever hurt me, would you ever hurt me”
They answered
I think i have, but i didn’t mean to
You're in love with me but i’m not in love with you
Ant the fact that you know that kills you
And yea maybe it does kill me
but not because they don’t like me
because one day i’m gonna have to bear the pain of
Seeing them with a family of their own
I’m gonna have to live with knowing i never had or got a chance