He said that I shouldn't wait for him. He said I should stop crying over losing him. He told me to wait for a love, a love better than his. A love I deserved. Though I always pretend I've found that love, in reality, I'm still waiting. Waiting for him. This is a 'Fanfic' I created quite a while ago, but I will swiftly complete it when I get the time. I'll just have to put this in here - disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters featured in this fanfic. Oh, and this is a romance featuring two males, so, if you don't like that sort of thing, please, don't criticize. I based my poem 'Dawn' on this story, so, you might notice a few of the lines included in this.