He was a hero,
facing the whole world in her name
he was a villain,
tormenting torturing her soul
he was a giver,
for every bit of his heart he gave her
he was a thief,
for his happiness stole hers
He was invincible,
he believed nothing could hurt him
he was broken,
irreparable, utterly, broken
He was a lot of things...
But in the end, love, at the very end...
He was a boy.
Yearning for the love.
Of a girl who was once his world.
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