Love story

Im not here to wake you nor am I here to break you

And after this you might think I hate you

But its not that, its just that my heart had another break through

Theres a story  of a boy and his love so much

A story sensitive in every touch

Once in a blue moon they’d say

Always to the boy’s hopes

As he prayed for it one day

And that day came where bravery stuck his heart.

He chose his target which resembled a star

Her hair glowed like the sun rise of the mountains  far

And her body was as sexy as butterfly sports car

He saw his target and what was six steps felt like a block

She turned and smiled and his whole world stopped

But that second didn’t last as she was holding the jock

And that world got knocked, he fought back but then that world got rocked

And on the ground where everyone can see.

With his head down,face on the gound, starring at him bleed

No one cared because he wasn’t out of sight

They just walked by and away, they didn’t enjoy the fight

He went home thinking why this world so cold

So he wrote her a note telling her how she is his dream to hold

The next day he got lucky, and it wasn’t for pretend

She spoke to him alone, and smiled upon his battered grin

But that smiled dished away as she said the note could never be.

At most you could only be a friend to me.

He asked why, she said he wasn’t strong

Wasn’t brave in her eyes. Wasn’t a man willing to sacrifice

All he was to her was another boy fighting for his selfish desires

That and a guy with a lame attire.

So he went home again with another sad face

Parents ask what wrong, he said I just had wake up another day

He retired to his room in his thoughts that night.

And something clicked that you thought never might

He wasn’t going to give up despite what everyone else say

He change his attire and vowed to fight for her everyday,

Til the death of him even it maybe

Showing his heart his dream he could see.

Next days were very similar

But every day he dressed cooler and cooler

Although the fights got worst and worst

Each one more brutal then the first

The first day he had relized an unfortunate fact

He never had the heart to hit someone back

And so he suffered every fight taking every blow

And standing back up asking for more

And one day the jock completely snapped

As the boy let out a laugh instead of a cry

He swung with an ending blow hoppng the boy might die

After the star tried to stop him

But he wasn’t done yet you could see it in his eyes

Blood shot flamed with anger, with a little synical surprise.

It the mist he swung and hit the girl, bad.

And in that moment the boy did something he never had

He stood up to protect her, and then he fought back

Beating the jock so bad he turned black

In the end he got his kiss and his girl.

As she was overly appreciative for saving her world

He went back home and sayed to his parents its been a beautiful day

Rushed by them so nothing about the bruises they would say

And in that night he fell asleep

In love with today like a dream he fell so deep

So deep he didn’t wake,and its no lie

The blows were too much, as he blead out his insides

So he died believeing in love you could tell

Or he died falling for it as well

Either way that how the love story ends

And this scenario happens everyday.

Some of you people just don’t know, guys bleed too

Its just our nature to hide it in every way