Love Poem: [A collection of untold words]

#1: You're The One I Picked Having Me

How can I found the one?
Is it a waiting game to see who comes?
I'm not even home when you call me,
So, tell me where are you hiding?

But when someone knocks on my door,
I have no hopes it's you, my home.
The one I imagined,
Is the one I don't see coming.

Short hair, baggy pants and messy look.
It's unattractive yet pure.
The love is melting me,
I couldn't stop staring.

That's you the one I pick having me,
No questions, 'cause I don't know either.
I won't ask the destiny nor science,
If the one is you and not the one I desired.