Someday,
You'll feel the way I feel.
You'll realise I'm not who you thought I was.
One day you'll wonder..
How it would have been like,
If I'd have chosen her.
What could have been,
if we'd have been together instead.
You'll realize,
things would be different,
if only you'd have given me a chance..
To see me,
not just by your eyes but with your heart.
To know and understand me,
instead of judging me by outer appearances,
by the little things people like you know and care about to find out.
Love indeed is a weird thing!
I close my eyes and this is the consolation I tell myself each night,
that somehow..
Someday,
one way or another,
I would be..
Loved.
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PoesieRanked: #71 on Poetry Category November 16, 2016 Don't judge the book by it's cover, Have a look inside to uncover.. Even titles doesn't matter, For the content of a Book or a person's character, Isn't always defined by what people see on the outs...
