|midnight thoughts|

I Get It.

I get it.
I get that she's everything
I'll ever hope to be,
and you want her
instead of me.

I get that
you're hardly aware of my presence,
if there's one thing you ignore,
it would be my existence.

I get that she's perfect
and I am not,
she's freaking gorgeous,
and I'm anything but hot.

I get that there'll never be an us,
yet for some strange reason,
I keep making a fuss.

What I don't get,
is why the universe made me
fall for you,
of all people.
You're a force of nature,
and I'm just feeble.

Okay, the last line's a bit of a disaster, but at least I tried... Anywho, stay beautiful, my lovely flowers!
-Alexandra<3