i love you
or maybe
i love the
idea
of being
in love
with you.
knowing
that maybe
in some
world
we could
change the
past
and i
could call
you mine
even if
the gods
are against it.
even if
you've got
your eyes
on her
and i
can't ever
be her.
because i'm
not as
smart as her,
as pretty as her,
as funny as her,
i wish
you'd know
that maybe
there's something
in me that she
doesn't have.
even if
maybe we
never meet
i will
always know
that you're out there
somehow,
waiting for me
and feeling the same
way like me.
as if i'm missing
something special,
a part of me,
that's in you.