"It's not possible for someone such as I to be Loved" He said as he looked towards the sky, tears gone dry. More emotion leaves his body than has been accepted by the hands of past hopes.
"Why's that young man?" The one who's been here for far too long asked. For his voice has said everything. His eyes have seen everything. His heart too broken to feel anything.
"My love..." The young boy stated before he put his head into his knees "Just as a water fall flows and a pond sits, my love can do both. I shall do anything for anyone, But none shall do anything for me"
The old man nodded "Maybe one day, the rain drops that rippled the still water, and disappear into the crashing waves will be seen as more then just rain drops."
And just as we watch the stars shine, we can watch others live with the happiness we so adore.
-The man who watched the sky
