Through all those yearstheir friendship grew.They both felt the same,but neither knew.
Each waking momentsince the day they met.They both loved each othersunrise to sunset.
He was all she hadin her terrible life.He was the onewho kept her from her knife.
She was his angel,she made him smile.Though life threw him curves,she made it all worth while.
Then one daythings went terribly wrong.The next few weekswere like a very sad song.
He made her jealouson purpose he tried.When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"on purpose he lied.
He played with jealousylike it was a game.Little did he knowThings would never be the same.
His plan was workingbut he had no clue.How wrong things would go,the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,feeling very alone.Just her and the blade,no one else home.
She dialed his number,he answered, "Hello"She told him she loved himand hung up the phone.
He raced to her housejust a minute too late.Found her lying in blood,her heart had no rate.
Beside her was a note,in it her confession.Her love for this boy,her only obsession.
As he read the note,he knelt down and cried.Grabbed her knife,that night they both died.
She was found in his arms,both of them dead.Under her notehis handwriting said:
"I loved her so,she never knew.All this timeI loved her too."
saddening right.
sigh.
maybe i am wrong from the beginning.
nothing inspires me.
nothing.
i lost my hope over you again. you and you alone.
should this be a happy post. but it sounds sad.
do i care?
i dont.
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i cut my hair! now its like yy and weihuis hair xD so CUTEE!! =x
aiya. what i talking.