"I just want to be normal." He whispered. Suddenly everything became too much. The slight curl of his soft hair and the beautiful chocolate eyes, his plump lips trembling as if he was a lost child in a store, and the tear drops rolling down his face whispering for me to help. My face subconsciously moved closer to him, not stopping until our lips were less than a centimeter apart. "We're not normal." I stated, lips brushing against his. "We can never be."