You Paint Over My Life

'Don't look back. Don't look back. He won't come after you. He's not coming after you.'

'Don't run after her. Don't run after her.'

He didn't understand why he felt a spark of happiness, warmth, compassion, and hope when he stared into her eyes or when he felt her warmth pressed against his body. He didn't understand why someone so pure, so innocent, so kind wanted to hold onto a broken fragment like him. He didn't understand why she wanted him. She was too good for him and he didn't want to tear down the person he admired the most.

~Not Finished. May never finish ;-;~