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He was a child then, who was offered the greatest gifts of god:
with his blue hair and tantalizing blue eyes.
He was admired and loved, but all of that he ignored.
He thought that all of the attention he was getting was nothing.
For he, himself was alone.
But he didn't even notice that someone was always
looking from the back.
Admiring him with a love that was
willing to go beyond borders.
She was there looking with those beautiful emerald eyes.
She was like the others, he thought.
She was nothing special.
But what he didn't knew was there was more to her.
She and he became closer because of fate.
But everything remained, so we thought.
He recognized and noticed more of her even though she
thought she was jut nothing but thin air to him.
Something
that he didn't see and only ignored.
But when their
hearts were about to intertwine, he was engulfed by
a dark want;
to avenge his misfortunes and to make himself renowned.
This urge caused him to wander away.
Leaving all those he was starting
to cherish, leaving her.
Her tears fell, when he said thank you.
And she knew it meant goodbye.
Cause next time
they'll meet he wouldn't be the same.
She suffered during those times,
pleading to the friend whom loved her too.
He did everything for her, sacrificed everything for her.
Her and only her
When all the while he was hurting
That's when she noticed, her heart was torn.
To the man whom she loved
and to the man who loved her.
To her love that was always ignored
to the love that was always wanted.
Her heart squeezed in pain and hurt,
not knowing whom to love and whom to turn her back.
Many thought that
she made everything more difficult.
The two men whom she loved were like brothers.
Who was she in their lives?
Nothing really, just the girl that they both grew up with.
Nobody knew that while they fought,
she took all the blows.
She was torn to two.
Was it friendship or love?
She didn't know.
All she knew and did was act tough.
And smile so it wouldn't affect anyone
and to mask her innermost burdens.
In the end when it was to the death,
they fought while she secretly cried.
Mourning,
for her torn heart and her broken soul.
When they were finished and bloodied,
It was too late
because she was already lost.
Her life was already at its end.
And what they both last saw
were her lifeless beautiful emerald eyes.
And tears that fell for those she loved that she couldn't protect.
The tears that fell for both of them.
That's when they realized that she was the one
who always admired, hated, watched over and ignored them.
But cherished and loved them both
when no one dared to…..