I'm just going over the events that have happened in the past six months.. I
realized
the one man who I have loved for years.. got so lost in a facade that he hated..
that
he became it. And that he has reached a point of no return.. And because of that.. I
pity him.
I still care about him, and love him.. in that way every person has a tiny spot in
their heart for their first love. It is sad.. that someone so bright, and once so capable of
love.. will go down a path.. to which he will
die alone. Alone in the sense of no matter
how many people he surrounds himself with.. they never knew or care to know who he
is.
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