Posted by Anonymous on 2013/03/27 under Uncategorized I fell in love with a boy who is very, very sick. He has cancer. I did not know this when I fell in love. Even if I would have known, I still would have loved him. He is dying. And I hate to see him this way. And it is really hard to picture my life without him because he came such a big part of it you know? Everytime someone mentions him, I picture him in the hospital and cry. Love hurts. And seeing the one you love dying… that hurts even more.