She knew that loving him would cause her pain.
She knew that loving him would make her heart would break.
She knew that loving him would make him scorn her and deem her weak.
She knew that loving him would make her friends would tease and tell her it was hopeless.
She knew that loving him would not make him love her back.
And he wonders sitting under the shade of a leafy tree why she loves him.
A/N: I'm going to just write drabbles from now on since I totally suck at stories.