Declan.

Damn boy, why do you have to be younger but look and act my age? Why do you have to make me laugh all the time? Why does your voice send shivers down my spine when you say my name? Why do you have to be so damn attractive? Why do you have to make me feel completely weak and vulnerable? Why do you have to be the sort of boy I want to love much more than I should? Why do your eyes have to make me want you to be mine? And damn it, boy! Why do you have to be so unavailable???