Wednesday, April 18, 2012

A Possibility

There is a possibility
that I wished wrong

There is a possibility 
that there was something there

There was a possibility 
that I thought I felt something 
for you

I was so sure
for so long
that all I ever was going to be
was the
simple girl that nobody bothered

But as mother nature 
would have it,
I was the top of
conversation
Eyes followed me everywhere,
it was hard to have a 
moments alone.

And I wished more than anything that
I would fade into the ground
and never be seen by anyone again

But as soon as you crossed
the parking lot
I wished that I would
never see that simple girl again

But sadly,
not everything happens as we
wish it would
My wish came late, and
from that moment, 
I was as grey as the clouds that 
constantly covered the sky

No matter what I did, or what I said
I ended up every night
crying myself to sleep over you
I couldn't help it
and none of my past helped at all


I couldn't stand to believe that
I liked you
I didn't want to admit it,
not even to myself

But when the tears were streaming so
easily down my
face,
I still couldn't bring myself to dismiss the
thought
that I knew you

And I still say today,
that
There was always a possibility 
that I loved you

And I'll forever wish I
had admitted that
long ago


~MorganElizabeth

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