That winter you came

meeting him was in a rainy day ..
he was our class's star, the boy that all girls had a crush on, the boy who would never look at me.
my love for him was the kind that hit like a storm and then calmed down.
his love for me .. is the kind to grow slow with time but never to stop.
every time i let go of him he would come for me again.
just like the rain in every winter..
this story is about the man who loved me despite my flaws.
who always came for me against his better judgment.
this is the story of his unconditional sacrifice.