I was interested in someone once. Interested in a way I wanted to know about his past, The person he used to be Know about every girl that broken his heart So I can give him what he deserves I wanted to hear all about his dreams and ambitions Explore his favorite places with him See old pictures from the day he was born to now Even remember the wrinkles under the bags of his eyes Or the number of eye lashes that curl up so perfectly I wanted to know every little detail about him From all the good to the bad, all the mistakes and flaws I wanted to feel all his scars and let him know how I love them How they make him human and imperfect So imperfect that I've fallen deeper for him
You see I remember always wanting to be there for him I recall taking the bus to his house to give him food Because we all know food lessens everyone's stress - especially his I forgave all his mistakes and sometimes even apologized for them There was this one time he introduced me as his sister to his friends I was so hurt, so hurt that I felt my empty within That night, we talked things out and he said it was normal to be jealous He said that it was natural for me to be jealous He didn't apologize, instead I said sorry for the situation Because I made him feel bad and that was the least I wanted him to feel.
I gave up so much and did more than I should have Only to find out exactly four days later that he would leave Leave me without even hesitating And just like that he gave up on me I think that was the very first time I felt disappointment and regret I regret doing so much for someone who I felt didn't care enough about me It was the night Angelo walked away from me.
The last night I'll ever mention the name Angelo Ever. Again.
This isn't a poem, but rather a story of a person who broke an innocent girl's perspective.