3 Years
Three years ago,
I saw a man.
He's so handsome,
well until now.
The first time I saw him,
I already like him.
His smile is attractive
that made my heart beat fast.
Until there comes a time
when I already get to know him.
I can't stop smiling that time,
I wanted to say that I like him.
Days and months have passed
when I got a chance to see him again.
But it just broke my heart
for he is with his girlfriend.
I didn't show that I'm hurt.
I don't want others to notice it
for it's just me who knows I like him.
No, I already love him.
Almost a year have passed
when he talked to me,
telling that he likes me.
Was it real or just a dream?
He likes me but doesn't love me
yet he still courted me
to prove his feelings for me.
I said yes, of course.
Now, we're three years married.
Yes, the man is now my husband.
The man whom I love secretly
also likes me the first time we met.
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Fiction And Reality Blends | Book Of Poetry
PuisiPoems are written because of experiences and imaginations where knowledge and feelings unites. -BlueCryztalz The words used maybe simple but they create a deeper meaning when combined. Why did I wrote these poems? For what? Maybe to inspire others...
