shiveroth
Alex was different. To others, they saw it as a bad difference, but I saw it as a good one.
The beginning of this year just happened to be bad for him.
Everyone hated him, but I didn't.
Everyone whispered foul things about him, but I didn't.
People told him false, rude things, but I didn't.
No one ever tied to talk to him, give him a friend.
I did.
He was kind hearted, and had so much love. He had a huge heart. People just couldn't see it. They couldn't feel it.
But I could.
His heart beats. His huge, warm heart. He had a beautiful heart.
No one would even try to see that.
I did.
No one ever had a romance with him.
Maybe I will.
Maybe I'll take a risk.
Maybe I'll get my heart broken.
Maybe I can be fixed.
Maybe he can be fixed.
Sometimes, all one person needs is you.