It wasn’t your smile that called me. It was the misery. The depression I felt coming off of your body, The sad look in your eyes. How can something feel so familiar? Have we met before?

My curiosity simply could not resist. 

Does this sad boy need to be saved by this lonely girl or Would if be the sad boy saving the lonely Girl? 


How can they be soooo much alike but so far apart? They complete each other.