The beginning

love is surly blind when you think you're in love it's like cloud nine but when you realize it was just fatuation and then you finally grasp that true purpose of what love is
you're meeting him for the first time but somehow deep down you know he's the one.

He watches her from far and knows it's her but he hates to admit it to himself she's the only one that can save him he hurts her in more ways than you can count but will let her go because all he'll ever do is hurt her.

No one knows what the future foresees only time itself will show does love really hurt like they say or does it cure that broken image