A fire more dangerous then the others

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Why can’t he see you the way you see him. His imperfections were merely the basis of his perfection. The way he walked, the way he talked, the flush redness that came to his face, he was beautiful, and no one saw him the way you did.

Submitted: December 26, 2008

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There’s no way to explain the emptiness you feel, that longing for one you cant explain, the feeling of being truly alone. The darkness sucks you into a black hole of nothingness, the feeling almost indescribable, and the pain that brings endless tears to your eyes, which makes every inch of your body ache. Why such sadness? Why now? The feeling of rejection. Are you not good enough for him? Is he ending it before it goes too far? Are there reasons behind his solitude? The questions go on endlessly, but none cure the pain. All you want, the only thing you want, is him. Day after day planned around how and when there will be a chance that you might cross paths, every word he speaks remembered, every look, every step he took, remembered. Why can’t he see you the way you see him. His imperfections were merely the basis of his perfection. The way he walked, the way he talked, the flush redness that came to his face, he was beautiful, and no one saw him the way you did. Constant hope that filled your body every time an eye was caught in an eye, could he read your mind? Did he know what you were thinking? Did he know how much you loved him? It was a feeling you couldn’t escape, from the moment you saw him you fell in love. But he, with no idea to whom you were, was unaware of the feelings that were growing inside of you. A joke, it was the easiest way to hide the true passion you hide inside for this amazing boy. He had no idea of the true beauty of his persona, no one saw it. And that was something you couldn’t understand. He was such a low key person, someone who didn’t stand out, someone who was known for being weird, but yet one of those people who were incredibly friendly to everyone, so kind at heart. Yet he managed to rip yours apart. As if his persona was some what of a trick. A way to fool those into falling through and into the endless hole, so deep there was no way to escape, so dark you couldn’t see the light at the top no longer and so quiet your thoughts were screaming at you, driving you crazier by the second, with only him in your mind. But it is there you realize you’re the only one, maybe he wasn’t aware of the power he had, maybe he had no idea of the obsession you had started. The way he made you want him more, his games so destructive yet looked so harmless. He was dangerous, but no one understood. No one could understand what he could do.  


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