They were living the dream, four boys travelling the world, preforming in front of thousands; not a care in the world, other than keeping their instruments in tune and their hair on point.
She was alone, living on her own, basically, with a family who wanted nothing to do with her. She was trying to be strong, aways covering her pain and loneliness with a fake smile, always repeating the words, "I'm fine," which no one could see through, until they come unexpectedly come into her life.
She is shown that it's okay to be broken, and that it's alright to cry once in a while.
She is shown that she is worth something.
"Somehow we became best friends and I learned that his laugh was the best sound I had ever heard. The way his voice sounded, it would take me to a place and make me forget my troubles.
Oh I loved the way he said my name.
Everything about him was beauty in its purest form. He didn't even have to try. I was in love with him before I had even met him. I was in love with the thought of him.
He was like a piece of art. More appreciated than any other thing on this earth. He was finally worth something. He had always been worth everything to me,
But he isn't hear to know that.
I don't have a penny to my name because I gave them all to him. I don't want to be worth anything if it means I won't have him.
No one could ever come close to us. There was no other match like us that was so flawlessly perfect even with all of our flaws. I'll never find anyone else like him because without him there is no us and nothing could ever come close to a love like us."