Julio Chesare is a man whom I can probably never have,

and it isn't alright,

but it's something I have to face.

No matter how near I try to get to him,

he always manages to slip away from my hands.

He is ever fleeting,

always on the move,

and almost never by my side.

He isn't obligated to, though.

His loyalty is not with me.

His responsibility is somewhere else.

But I still love him.


Author's note:

Hello! This will be a multi-chapter story about Julio Chesare and an original character. The next few chapters will be in literate style; this will be the only one formatted this way.