The One
November 4, 2014To her, you're nothing
To her, you're a mess
To her, you're worthless
To her, you're grotesqueTo you, she's beautiful
Much more than any being can be
Her smile enchants you
Ever so perfectlyBut you never seem to know the fact
That to her, you're nothing but a useless sack
Your existence is not necessary
"It's not even requested, in fact."Why can't it just be meㅡ
The one who sees you enchantingly
The one who appreciates your effortless flaws and stupidity
But who's heart you'll never learn to see
YOU ARE READING
Au Revoir
PoetryJe t'aime et au revoir. A collection of poems. ©shattereddamsel 2014