I think part of me knew the second I saw him this would happen.
it's not really everything he said, or anything he did,
it was the feeling that came along with it.
and the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again,
but I don't know if I should.
I know this world move too fast and burn too bright.
But I just thought, how can the devil be someone who looks so much like an angel when he smiles at you. Maybe he knew that, when he saw me.
I guess I just lost my balance. I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him...
It was losing me.