i thought you were the one. the cute boy with that cute ass laugh even though you think that you look ugly whenever you even smile. the boy who charmed his way through my heart with his ways of replying messages. the one who piqued my interest with his bad boy and mysterious exterior. the boy with the super fancy accent and heritage. the boy with good a physique and good fashion sense.
but, nobody is perfect. perception is not the truth. bit by bit, my heart broke into pieces, dreams shattered, all the thoughts about the future vanishes.
you were not who i thought you were. thinking about your attitude and your doings makes me sick in the stomach. looking at you disguists me. i feel pathetic for even harbouring feelings for you. i have wasted my time and feelings on nothing but a disappointment.
maybe i was expecting too much. maybe i was hoping you were someone else. maybe i was making all those good traits about you up.
maybe i was wrong. maybe we weren't made for each other. in the end, you're just a disappointment to me. a phase. to be forgotten.
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Hurricanes of Life
Poetryof short stories and poetries that we write just to satisfy ourselves ; precisely our feelings .
