Disclaimer: I don't own The HG :(
-It was just never meant to be.
He was pure. She was fire.
His eyes shone blue. Hers burned grey.
Blonde and soft. Brown and brittle.
Yet soft lips met hers. Her rock walls crumbled.
His smile brightens. Her lips curved.
He laughed freely. She only grimaced.
Yet large hands grasped hers. Her heart melted.
His heart wide open. Hers closed and protected.
Yet it was never meant to be.
But he always made it be.
AN: So, this is just a small (exactly 76 words) poem that doesn't rhyme :D Everlark based, hope you like it! :)
