It started cute... 

like any normal relationship 

we talked everyday, 

learning eachothers loves, dreams and passions. 

I told you what I was... 

You said that you didn't mind. 

That's when i fell for you. 

Dam it was hard. 

I could hardly go without thinking of you. 

Then you wanted to get more romantic, 

wanting to kiss me and hold me....

but i couldn't....

i couldn't bring myself to do it without feeling like trash. 

After i said no, the texts came less often, 

phone calls went unanswered...

finally you just said it wasn't working and broke it off...

I died that night. 

Crying into my pillow wanting to hear your voice. 

Knowing it wouldn't happen...

Was it my fault, to break something so beautiful? 

I said i was sorry, i just couldn't do it... 

Even for love.