Ringo Imagine:

When the nights are full of thunder
And the days feel so long,
I just need someone to hold me
I just need someone to hold me, hold me

Ringo felt sick. So incredibly sick. He had felt sickness before. He practically lived in the hospital when he was a child. He had even succumbed to a coma. He had experienced moments of near death. He knew what sickness felt like. But he had never felt sickness like this before.

He couldn't fathom the sickness of watching you, smiling and flirting with another man. He loved you. Of course he did. Why wouldn't he? What wasn't there to love about you? He loved your perfections and your flaws. Your eyes and your hair. And your smile... God, that smile... He couldn't even describe it. It was a smile like no other. A smile pooled to the brim with love, with passion...

But the smile was not for Ringo. You never smiled like that at Ringo. With him, your smile was friendly and kind and loving... just not the kind of love that he felt for you. You loved him like a friend. You considered him your best friend, but nothing more.

I'm scared of the fact that I'm blue,
I'm scared that I don't know what to actually do
Type of three in the morning guy, but I'll be alright,
Yeah, I can hide my tears under the cover of night

Ringo had wanted to tell you how he felt for so long. For many years now, he wanted to voice his feelings. But the day, the one day he finally chose to pluck up the courage and tell you, you tell him that Jason Fleming, the boy you had a crush on, finally asked you out. You were so excited. Your eyes were so bright... brighter than Ringo had ever seen.

"Hey, Y/N," Ringo had called, jogging towards you by your locker.

"Ringo!" you had said gleefully, shutting your locker and clicking the lock. "How was your day? Mine was so wonderful!"

"I'm glad," he had grinned. "Mine was fine. Actually, I wanted to talk to you, I need to tell you something..."

"Oh, before you do, I have the best news," you had said, bouncing on your toes like a child.

"Well, I do love me some good news," Ringo has chuckled. "Hit me. What's up?"

"So you know Jason Fleming, right?"

"Yes..."

"You know how I like him, right?"

"Yes... Why?"

"Well," you had said eagerly. "He asked me out in math class today! We're going to dance together at his party!"

"Oh," Ringo had felt his smile start to falter, but he quickly composed himself and hugged you. "Th-that's great! You've... you've been waiting so long. I'm so happy for you."

"Thank you!" you had giggled that wonderful laugh of yours. "I don't think I've ever felt this excited... Oh, I'm sorry," you had chortled, pulling away from the hug to look at him. "What was it you wanted to tell me?"

"Uh..." Ringo had hesitated. Scratching the back of his head and looking away from you, he'd responded, "You know what? I actually forgot. If... if I remember, I'll tell you later."

"You're so silly," you had rolled your eyes with a sheepish grin. "So forgetful. Anyway, I'll see you at the party tonight! Bye!"

You left.

And at that moment, he knew. He knew that he didn't have a chance with you. Never have, and probably never will.

When I was sixteen, I wasn't happy at all,
Back when my best buddy wouldn't answer my calls
It felt kinda one-sided, it cut me so hard,
Still tryna figure out how to cover the scars

And now... Ringo was at Jason's stupid party, longingly watching you and Jason dance together and laughing.

What made Ringo feel more sick... so sick that he wanted to die... was watching you lean forward and kissing Jason directly on the mouth. It was long and slow... passionate... and oh so sickening.

Ringo didn't know true loneliness until now...

Felt alone for so long with nowhere to turn,
Talking to my conscience, tryna deal with all this burn
I'm heartbroken, now I've got nothing to lose,
You'd never think you'd feel like this 'til it happens to you

But no matter what... Ringo would always be there for you. If you needed to rant when you were upset or angry, he would lend you his ear and listen without saying anything until you were done. If you ever needed advice, he would do his absolute best to give you the most sound advice he could offer. If you needed a shoulder to cry on, he would give you his and hold you until you felt better. If Jason ever hurt you in anyway possible... if he ever caused you any unhappiness, Ringo would be more than willing to kick his ass for you.

There was nothing that he wouldn't do for you. Nothing.

How it feels to know when you fall,
You got someone there to catch you
You won't know 'til you lose it all,
But I'll be there to catch you

When the nights are full of thunder
And the days feel so long,
I just need someone to hold me
I just need someone to hold me, hold me

If it meant that you were happy... if Ringo had to sacrifice his happiness in order to keep you smiling that magical smile of yours, then he would do it in a heartbeat. Even if he became invisible to you, if he didn't matter to you anymore, then it was okay. Your happiness was much more important to him than his own.

The thing was... Ringo was most happy when you were. But he felt selfish knowing that this was the first time he wasn't happy when you were...

You were happy with Jason.

Ringo just wished you were happy with him.

But you didn't feel that kind of love for him.

So, he was forced to watch you run further from his grasp right into Jason's arms.

In a world full of strangers
Where I don't belong,
I just feel so lonely
Sometimes I feel invisible...

Poor Ringo :( Everyone give Ringo some love!
The song is called Invisible (do I need to say who the artist is? XD)