When I first saw him, I thought he'd be the one.
The one to get me out, hold me close. The one I could truly love and not just
The one who'd be my salvation.
And then I saw his partner.
How he watches him when no one looks.
How he touches him ever so slightly, innocent but meaningful.
How he gives him everything with a glance, a touch or a word.
And I see Hutch looking back.
Suddenly I realized that he'd never be the one for me, was never meant to.
But a girl can dream, right?