Four Years [Poetry]

19. Prom Night, Perfect Guy?

December 31, 2013

My life is not a movie

I can see that now

But it was wrong to dream

With my prom night

And the perfect guy?

Initially, I thought

It would be a special night

And maybe I would go with a cool guy

But once all my hopes were gone thanks to Vincent

I started thinking it wouldn't be bad go with my friends

I could have a real fun for a change

But those suppositions couldn't be more wrong

Because I got his message on my phone

And I never had felt so alone

My perfect guy had decided it was the moment to be sincere

And say "I actually like your friend Camille"

And those words kept repeating on my ears

Only followed by my never-ending tears

Oh, I just wanted to disappear

And forget all that I ever dreamed

Because it doesn't matter the night

There isn't the perfect guy.