I don’t know why I fell for this—
it was obvious you were oblivious,
and my dreams were cloaked
I don’t know why you caught my eye,
why I invested all my precious time
creating a melodious portfolio,
that you alone inspired.
Who did I want you to be
when you looked on me so distantly,
you were just a narcissistic,
You didn’t realise the truth:
we were meant to be as one, you see,
and be like living poetry.
But, then again, you never knew.
For more of my poetry, check out The All or the Nothing, my first book, available at most online book sellers in print or e-book formats.
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