WALLED

Love is sweet, but there are still people who are afraid of it; no matter how much you show them that your love is pure

A genuine smile was given,
A merry laugh was shared,
He gave them back completely,
All but not the same.

Something was off,
Something was empty,
That was what he believed,
That was what he knew.

He never saw her,
The girl who drew colors,
Of him who was black and white,
That him who was feeling blue.

She smiled at him once again,
But he never looked back the same way again,
For he knew he might fall,
With the girl who was once just a friend.