He, whom my eyes set as an inpiration,
seemed to see me as his distraction
He, who was the best part of my life,
became the saddest one which I can't deny.
He, whom I gaze as an idol,
can even barely notice me at all.
He, whose heart I desired the most,
gave it to someone whose name has not yet been told.
He, whom I let my heart hold---is the one who left it broke.
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NEVER
Historia CortaNEVER did he saw me. NEVER did he noticed me. NEVER did he LOVED me.
