You whined, speaking

How arrogant could he be

But always

You ended up with a smile


You complaint, saying

How wicked could he be

But always

You said he was just being cheeky


You cried, stating

How uncaring could he be

But alway

You told me its okay


The answer, you knew

You love him

More than anyone does

Don't you?


Deep down

You'll never know

Someone's heart is bleeding

With the invisible blood