It's funny, she thought,
How she wished he was hers.
Never thought about the pain;
Given to her, a love's curse.
She loved everything;
She knew her chances were slim.
But little did they know,
That everything was him.
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
