He. He is so kind to me, but his heart is filled with sorrow. Him. For it is him who makes me smile everyday, even though I see his eyes hide pain. His. A castle could be his, that's not even the least he could own, but I wish there was something I could offer, to repay for my tow.
And, now. Me, myself, and I.* I, am not special. Myself, am alone. Me, I wish to be someone else.
He, is all she could ask for. She, is all he could dream for.