You held my hand and kissed the rim. I wanted to let go but I couldn’t. I knew it was fake, I knew it wasn’t real but I still couldn't move. I wanted you but I knew I could never have you. I will never have the real you. I will never mean to you as much as you mean to me. Yet every time you called my name, you sang I love you, I couldn't help but fall deeper, knowing that it's all lies. You took advantage, you thought I was a possession. Still, you were my obsession.  I wanted you to know, I know you don’t care, I know you don't love my heart but I still gave you everything because I truly loved you. From your quirky smile to your diamond eyes. You were my dream guy and I was your dream body. But guess what. I am still holding your hand because I care. Now that you're gone, you let go of my hand, I cry out your name...It's really not fair. My thoughts are running, my ears are ringing because our memories are the loudest blares.

She was bruised, though nobody could see. Still, he looked closely at her, from afar the sea. She always smiled through her burning tears, still, he was there to assure they did not land at her feet. She had a heart that broke her inner peace, still, the war, he did cease. Her pain ate at her soul and grace, still, he made sure to end her suffering case. She made a silent wail of help, still, he managed to make her love herself. She wanted to give up, still, he overfilled her cup with his love. She would scream every time someone neared, still, he was close enough to hear. You see, He never heard her heart or her name, but he fell for her harder day by day.