Love
He was the guy who wasn't afraid to
Get tackled, hands were worn
With calluses, blood dripping down
His lips, sweat pouring down his brow,
But he never surrendered. Every girl
Wanted to date him, but he chose to
Remain single as he watched his best friend
Fall in love with another. He grew quiet
And distant. He remained hidden behind
The spotlight, lurking in the shadows
Of the future that was built for him.
His heart was broken and torn, his mind
Was shot. He was slowly losing himself
As he tried to understand his desires.
He started skipping practice, grades dipped,
Many sleeplessness nights thinking what
It would be like to be loved by the one
He loved, but he knew it would never
Happen. He was afraid of falling in love.
His best friend was a guy.