He was just a boy who was helplessly in love,
but with someone he cetairnly couldn't have.

He cried at night,
he scarred his skin,
then wondered what was wrong with him.

"It's just a crush"
he used to say,
while wiping his salty tears away.

One day he got out of class, deciding it was time to take the breath that was his last.

He was so stupid, so young and naive, but oddly enough, he had been saved.

He opened his eyes in a hospital room
and let out a scream, until he met eyes of blue.

The eyes he so hardly fell for, he knew he couldn't have them though.

Two eyes with the ocean trapped in them,
two eyes that looked
at him like he was a precious gem.

But something went wrong and his heart stopped beating. And he slept forever, thinking of the two eyes that he remembered meeting.