I read about you in a book,watch all movies your in until I fully fell for you.Why does loving you hurt?Just thinking about the fact that you aren't
real makes me cry.
Your the one I admire.Your perfect in every way and that makes me love you more.Your the type of guy who I'll never meet,no one can compare to you.
Everytime I feel lonely,I'll just watch and read all stories about you,and
it makes me feel better.I can't help myself from asking the same question again and again on why were you just real?.Why weren't you just born in the same world as me?
Its sad to think that time will just pass by until I'm old and week,while your still and only will exist in a book.I always wonder what it would be like if you we're real.
But right now I know and understand that you will never be mine but you well remain in my heart and my memories....
