A poem i rote bout some1 speacial in my life

She meet this guy about a month ago,
On a joke they got close,
he had feelings for her, from the first day they meet, she never really took in what he had ever said,
she took it as a fling as her heart was objecting to love once again, her heart was broken many times before, she wasn't ready to take the chance anymore.
he told her "she was the one"
she pretended she did not care, she never thought of him as being who he was, she never even cared,
until one day she found herself thinking of him, he couldn't get out of her mind, she asked herself why? The response back was because fate had brought them close, but once again she turned her back on love, like no other.
she rang him, to tell him that he was the rifle one for her, that they where meant for each other and that fate had brought them together, but just a minute to late, he committed suicide, when he couldn't have the one he truly loved, from that day on she blamed her for his death, that week they both passed on.