You snapped, "Leave her alone, guys," when the four of them teased me, made fun of the fact that I took so long to complete a simple maths problem. And oh god, I thought that you were the best thing right then.
But then you saw the fact that I was so gifted in English. And your struggling, maiden-in-distress vision of me was wiped clean. I think you wanted me to be this weak girl that you could save, but I was tough. I wouldn't run to you just because I was feeling sad, I wouldn't cuddle into you during a horror movie.
And I could never be the girl you wanted me to be. And I guess you were never the boy that I thought you were.