Just Friends

" If she's fire then I demand to be burned.
Like a moth to a flame, I cannot resist .

She's as broken as I am; we're like two completely different puzzles though we're both missing pieces; I was hoping
that perhaps we could be carved to achieve that perfect fit .

She seeks perfection when she's already so much more; It's crazy. . .

Life is cruel to her . It gives her so many scars, some so deep that she feels the need to manufacture her own .

It hurts me to know that she's upset .

She needs to know the truth; And the truth is I that fell for her beyond saving .

The treehouse and all is bound to mean something, right?

No... I doubt it.

In her head, we're just friends ."