“Every time he goes, she dies

Every time she comes, she cries.

He was her long, bright future

In the middle of a wrong, dark road

He loved her, but he wasn't too sure

If he could return the love she showed

When she said, "my love extends

Beyond the realm of being friends"

He kissed her head

And quietly he said

"It's not that you're not beautiful, you're just not beautiful to me”