The boy that you were before.
The boy that you are.
I still love you before and after.
Our lips haven’t pressed but I shall wait for our true loves kiss.
I want our love to come from within not with sin.
The boy that you were before was a saint.
I fear that it’s too late for the boy that you became after.
The boy that you were before walked in the night, taking a risk just for us.
I fear that the boy you became no longer remembers that night.
The boy that you were before wanted to sit in silence as our eyes watch another.
I fear that the boy you became doesn’t have the same care as you did before.
The boy that you were before understood me in the way I never was before.
I fear that the boy you became after no longer does.
The boy that you were before never would’ve ignored me even though I would sometimes make him hurt.
I fear that the boy you became after lacks the sympathy that you once carried.
The boy before and after is still the boy that I cherish even if he’s starting to perish.
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