But how could I miss out on
How truly beautiful you are
All this time
And I never even considered it once
The dark hair
Green eyes
The way you complimented me
I'll re-consider it now

A love where you’re

Ignored,

Unseen,

Forgotten,

Competing,

Overlooked,

H­oping,

Wishing,

Praying,

Is nothing.

The worst kind of love is where

You’re waiting…

For that one message

For all these not to happen

All over again.