Me again, woot I'm on a roll tonight. I do not own the characters what so ever because if I did, well I wouldn't be here now, now would I?
She closes her eyes and the tears slip down, no one can see her frown. She cries because the one she loves will never lover her back. She cries because there's nothing left for her to do. She walks to class, doesn't care if she will pass, her mind only on him. The boy she loves, the man she will never see. She doesn't hold back the tears that flow down her face; she can't stop the pain in her chest. Oh, the pain that has given her when brutally ripped out her heart. She cries and dies a little each day. Oh, how she hated feeling this way, because of him, because of what he did. Nothing will ever change. He said he loved, but only as friend. He didn't know that, that phrase will be her end. He might know of her past, but now of her heart. Something so alien to him. She gives up on ever loving again, her heart broken once too many times. I guess you say it's his fault she's this way, she closes her eyes and cries, "What a wonderful way to end the day."
