she's a human. i'm not. 

she's alive. i'm not

she's warm blooded. i'm not

her heart beats, mine doesnt.

she can love me, i can't with her.

i am ken. i've met the sweetest girl you could ever meet.

she's nicer than you think, but nobody really likes her, except me.

i like her for who she is, and i think i love her, but i simply cant.