Miles loved you, loved you more than anything. But you knew that you weren't the bestest person ever.. you've had your shitty past you didn't want that to get in the way of his life, so you tried everything you could to get Miles to stop loving you.. but it seems like he'll never ever stop.

He was at your window, knocking on it. You hadn't talked to him in two weeks it had gotten him worried. He knocked against the window again until you opened it & looked at him. Giving him a sigh, before opening your mouth to speak.

"Please.. get away from my window, I'm not the one you want, Miles. I'm really not- you're just confused."

You had stated, trying to get him to leave you alone but yet he wouldn't budge. He looked at you.

"I know what I want.. you can't tell me that I don't, it's my mind, my thoughts. I know what I want & it's you.. but you never let me do anything, why.. really why is that?"

He asked quietly, his hands resting on the window sill.