A/N: Dedicated to: Boy-1. Enjoy.
She cries every night,
And wishes everyday,
That somehow she could get away,
From this world of hate and fears,
Lies and tears,
To a place where she could be, Wild and free,
And live without insecurity,
But she left this place,
To an illusion of happiness,
When she walked through a door,
Marked in blood;
The name of the boy,
She'll always love.