- Ryan

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Ryan Terry , 15 years old.

It was over.
She was gone.
She won't come back ,
I can't wait for her 4 years !
But... there are these questions.

Why can't it , be perfect ?
This Love's not , even real !

These thoughts , flowing around Ryans Head.

He can't live like that.

He won't.

That guy ,that guy isn't Ryan anymore.

He can't show his face.

He always remember these words , he said to Tia.

" Don't Cry."

Cry.

...Cry.

Crying. That was the only thing he does now.

So , the world shouldn't know that.

But.. he needed a Synonym.

This word.

Crying.
Cry.

He also needed something to hide behind.

So , Cry grabbed this mask.

His new Look.

He created a new Person.

Cry.

The guy , who hides behind a mask.

Who is always alone.

Who doesn't talk much.

He didn't need anything , but her.
No other people.
No other things.
Just  ...  her.

- A/N -

SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTERS >_<…

But , i'm ill , and tomorrow i got time so...

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