Past

"I am here... I was always here... You just never noticed." He smiled, circling her knuckles, whispering sweetly as they remained like this, hoping the feelings of his heart would reach hers. "How could you do this?" She whispered, wiping her tears, pulling away and looking up at him sadly, "Do what?" He asked, tilting his head. "Doesn't it hurt?" She asked again.

"It's okay, my feelings never mattered before yours." He whispered, tugging a strand of her hairs behind her ear. "Why? Why do you come back to me knowing I don't feel the same?" She asked, lowering her head in dolor, trying to find the right words....