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.