She was a rainbow but he was colorblind. She loved him like no one else. Not even words could describe the feeling of calmness and joy when she sees him. They would ask her, "why do you love him?" She would just look at him and smile uncontrollably because words can never describe what she loves about him. He's perfect in her eyes but he's got many flaws. His smile makes her giggle silently. His eyes make her fall in love with him over and over again. And he never noticed. He would just smile and wave to her. I always thought to myself that whoever ends up with him is so lucky. I looked at him smiling and laughing and my heart filled with love and I thought, "Yes I choose him, he is my person."
But what I failed to see was that he hadn't chosen me to be his.-Nadia Haitham
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PoetryPoetry isn't about fancy vocabulary or rhythm and rhyme. It isn't the polished verses set I'm neat cursive. Poetry is vulnerability and truth. But more than anything, poetry is raw. These are a collection of quotes/poems that inspires me! I write wh...