I met him on a sunny day which happened to be my worst.
I first heard his voice when the clock struck twelve and the moon was high in the sky.
I first let him "take my innocence" when I told him that he drove me crazy.
I first felt what it was like to have my heart break, with happiness with him in my mind and his words in my ears.
He broke my heart with his words and stitched the wounds with his actions.
I fell in love with a boy made completely up of spirits and anxiety,
and I will always love him, for as long as he lets me.