But I’ll always love you. Because I wasn’t taught otherwise, I only knew what it meant to love when you smiled at me..
And everything that never was and has never been was seen in your eyes, seen at the edges of a curve on your face called a smile.. And even yesterday when your smile was different, when your smile was cold. It was only cold enough to shatter my soul, yet capable of melting my heart.
So I guess I’ll never know.. I guess we will never know, for we are not meant to be together, but the book says we’ll never drift apart.
“Back then he was just an apprentice.. and she was his lovely muse”