He listens when i talk,never stoping me to interupt.he held me when i cried,just to show me that he cared.we talked for hours,till the sun came up,never pausing for a moment,he told me that being apart was like pulling out his hair,he saw me for who i really was,and sometimes i acted stupid but he didnt care,i wanted him to know how much this really meant to me,so when i went walking with him one cold sunday after noon,i notice something that i missed before,and when i fianlly noticed it made me want to cry.this beautiful boy,the love of my life was nothing but my shadow,a shadow of what i wanted in life.
