Anthony is tired of watching you go from boy to boy; from heartbreak to heartbreak.

Currently, he's in your dorm room holding you against his grey t-shirt. You're tears and snot standing his shirt, but he didn't mind. Anything for you, after all..

You had been really shooting you shot lately, just hoping sand hoping someone would say yes. You had finally dealt with enough, being rejected so many times... You break down as the walls practically crack in.

Little do you know, even in your broken moments, he thinks you're perfect. You're snot, messy hair, yellow-ish teeth, chapt lips, and deep eyes filled with so many tears.

He was in love, and had enough. Maybe something in him switched as he gave you a gently kiss on the forehead, his lips lingering on your skin, filled with blemishes and imperfections.

"Please stop crying..." He whispered.