I saw him after a month.
The moment our eyes met, my heart quickened.
Thinking about him, I was shot with guilty.
I didn't want to move on.
I did want to forget you but I didn't want to let another in.
I started paying attention to him more often,
Sorting out my entangled feelings.
But soon there was nothing to sort out.
The moment I saw him hold her hand,
It was the moment I saw him as a stranger again.
He slipped my mind just as soon as he had entered it.
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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...
