This is a story about my old love. The one who I gave everything too. I loved him and he loved me. What was the problem with that? The problem was, I didn't know if he'd be worth it in the end. That I'd loose everything and put him before anyone. Now I ask myself. Why. I guess you could consider this a story about two teenagers who weren't allowed together. But damn we loved each other badly. I went through abuse, pregancy, almost kicked out, running away, loosing my privilages at church. All for him. Why.