Mark x Owen
I sit and watch Owen from afar
His large muscular body glistening in the sun
Bright smile shining through the dark mine
Happiness practically radiating off of him
Of all the people on the isle
Owen was the only one to truly believe in me
Ever since the beginning
He always knew I could do it
Never giving up
Everyone admires Owen
And I was no acceptation
But after a year or so I noticed
That is was more than admiration I felt
So I started watching him
Trying to figure out what the feeling was
This was all working fine
Until one day he saw me
He didn't seem upset: he just was confused
Asking me what I was doing
I had to think of something fast
So I grabbed the first thing in my bag
Holding it out in an offering
He took the item
A shining ear of corn
And his eyes watered up
And his face flustered red
As he hugged me tight agents his chest
So every day for the rest of that month
I went to see Owen
Corn in hand
And he welcomed me with open arms
Holding me close
Ruffling my hair
In the beginning of the next month
Owen met me up the path
Rosie cheeked, standing tall
Asking me to go to lunch
When I accepted he jumped up and down
Grabbing my shoulders, leaning to kiss me
And just as he kissed me
I saw Julius in the window
He looked really sad
But at that point in time
I really didn't care
As Owen's large body set mine ablaze