The truth is I never loved you. I know you tried your hardest to make me happy and to give me all you had. Your efforts to spoil me did not go unnoticed. You fell in love with me the first night I met you, but I’m sorry to say I never felt the same way. I don’t know if that makes me the bad guy or not. I don’t know if that defines me as someone who robs people of love. I tried to learn to love you, but I couldn’t get myself to do it.
Him smiling is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Even when I just catch a glimpse of it, it’s the highest I've ever felt. The nervousness and excitement I experience when I’m around him is something I have never experienced before. His eyes are a delicate golden-brown but are strong enough to pierce right through your heart causing it to palpitate. His mesmerizing eyes can influence you into doing things you wouldn’t normally do. He either looks at you through a child’s eye, or through the eyes of a deprived man who is starving for affection and intimacy; he’s hungry for flesh.