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The Paradox of you and me

It was us before anyone else.

I saw you standing there holding your phone,

You should look absurd because of your messy hair but I cannot contain myself from staring.

Fine. You're astonishingly cute.

I already had my second glance before you even raise your head.

I revere myself from every details of your face,

Your crooked nose, those bright eyes, the scar on you forehead which frankly made you more attractive. I finally regain my self when I realized,what the hell am I doing?


I did my best to carefully look away but I guess I failed. You caught me.


I wonder what kind of fate we have.

You're everything and I'm nothing,

what a perfect match.



Convincing myself that total opposites can have the same feeling.


That feeling of Uncertainty,

That flows throughout your body

The danger of the unknown,

And the possibility of rejection


The feeling of being alive inside,

Even though your heart just skipped a beat

You thought, if you could only hear him say

Those three words to you

Everything is going to be better

But you just realized that this love of yours,

Was nothing more than just a thought

Those "what if" you cared so much about,

Was nothing more than just paradox you just created.