Someone once asked me why did I liked them. Why did I fall for them. That time I didnt have the answer but now I do. I always said because I like YOU. YOU. YOU. now I know what I ment by "YOU"
It wasn't his eyes
It wasn't his smile
It wasn't his voice
Or that i thought he was a prize
What it was that he was he
I was me
He was real
He didn't hide
He had flaws thats what made me want to make him mine
I fell for the soul and not for the body
He didn't pretend to be somebody
He was real.
Thats why i fell
Because...
He was he and i was me
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Thoughts in existence
PoetryThis is not a story but some of my thoughts in form of sorta poems. Hope u like them. The picture used in the cover is mine. I have made the cover myself pls dont copy
