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He stood there, watching the breeze gently blow her hair across her face. She'd always fascinated him, which with her misunderstood powers and delicate ways. Others walked past, ignoring her. But he just couldn't keep his eyes off her.
Never understood how she could,
Mean so little to so many
Why does she mean everything to me?
Many a night he's cried himself to sleep when thinking about her, and how she could never love him back. The constant teasing, many said it was flirting, but he swore he knew otherwise. He had no one else to blame. He's always tried to make her laugh. Sometimes he guessed she just didn't like it.
Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?
There were many that didn't trust her. He'd never had such doubt. They had to reason to either.
Questioning her good intention
Jealousy's a bad invention
He turned away, facing the wall he was previously leaning on. Tears were becoming evident in his eyes.
When you push on glass, it's bound to break
She'd never really let him get close, but she had told him things she would tell no others. He wished she would tell him more.
Even when she was defensive,
It just gave me more incentive
He'd tried to get closer, he really had.
The more you squeeze, the more it slips away
His feet began to move, as if starting to walk down the street. He turned to look at that, one more time, before making his long journey home. The area seemed deserted.
I never walked so far on a lonely street
With no-one there for me
Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
She would never love him. He was too… different.
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?
He'd stopped in his tracks now, almost begging her to come and tell him she felt the same, knowing at the same time that she never would.
Accept this confession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
He wanted her to himself.
You're not my possession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
And yet sometimes he thought about the bad things he'd done, and wondered why God would grant him such a precious gift. So what if he saved the city daily? He had so much anger bubbling under the surface, good people shouldn't feel like that.
My conscience is vicious! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
He wanted God to forgive him for his sins, not to put him through this… torture.
And I'm begging forgiveness! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
He kept walking, not watching where his feet took him.
I never walked so far on a lonely street,
With no one there for me
She had her back to him, he was sure.
It took too long to see her in misery
And now it's clear to me
He didn't blame her one bit.
That it's worth the pain, always take the blame
And suddenly, Terra turned, spotting the lone Beast Boy walking away. She ran, wanting to speak to him, to tell him how she felt. She was sick of holding it inside.
For all your own insecurities
Beast Boy the scurrying, turning in disbelief. Confused emerald eyes met sure blue ones. She pressed her lips on his, as all colours blended into one and the world began to spin. Everything else was lost from Beast Boy's mind, and everything he'd felt for the blonde beauty came rushing back.
How did I ever let you go?