• He was just a boy, I was an ordinary wild child.
    We were immune to the workings of the world.
    Immature to the workings of the heart.
    Ignorant of another boy's forecoming pain.

    He was just a boy, I was on the verge of falling, for another.
    Then there he was; the night his bestfriend was suppose to catch me.
    Holding out his own arms to hold me close, and from then on, he has yet to let go.

    We grew up, we opened our eyes to catch a glimpse of the sky.
    One moment it was clear, then storms brewed in the distance.
    Aches started growing in our hearts, sympathy for the one we hurt gathered in the dark.
    But we were in love, so deeply in love, that we grew selfish.

    He was just a boy, I was just a girl.
    Never knowing that emotions, were a destructive force that challenged nature.
    I didn't know I could ache; with the loneliness every separation would bring.
    I didn't know I could break; with the pain of every lies you had ever spoken.
    I didn't know I could sacrifice; even the tears of my mother.
    I didn't know I could bleed; with the simple thought of you and I; not having a happily ever after.


    But then again;

    Love wasn't suppose to be a fairytale.