My Person

My person

I knew well that he was not my person, that I was playing around with a hot stone and that I was tender to an all. But I was not willing to anything because he was not my person.
The somebody who I have dreamed of, found in just one element. With an only flaw, though. He was not my person, which I couldn't change nor was I willing to try. Since this was simply a game in which who falls in love loses and I lost.
19/12/16
Anny Yuleika Pérez Rocha