The boy who loved her was equally heartbroken.
I was able to relate to him while we watched you both laugh together.
You both were naïve.
You both wanted attention to feel loved.
You both were lonely.
And I realized I was starting to feel like you too.
We grew apart then.
I couldn't text you anymore without feeling the urge to cry.
And you were too busy with her.
I was falling back on your life.
And soon we became strangers.
You didn't notice it but I thought about it every day.
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Poetry#2 Maybe it's true that we are destined to be with that one person. Maybe soul mates do really exist. Maybe we fit each other perfectly. Maybe... just maybe, you were the one but I was in love with him. And it's funny how people who hurt me become t...
