Falling in love with your best friend, who doesnt love you back and, in his defence, is in a relationship. I do not fish in ponds that are prohibited. It still hurts though, facing the fact that you feel love for someone who's off grounds. The threat of losing your best friend, because your feelings frustrate you so. Still, falling in love with the forbidden fruit also means you can't fall in love with anybody else. Which means after this pain, I'm finally set free from the curse of love... I know... It sounds strange. Forgive me, the name of this poem is the name of the boy I fell for... It's a poem I wrote for him, yet one of the poems he will never read.