Will I always be the other woman? Too whom the world seems to faze.
Waiting for you to look at her once, with your love filled gaze.
It pierces my heart and puts there a giant hole.
While you shower her with roses, love and your soul.
I refuse to believe loving you is a mistake, if it is, I'd make it again and again, never letting you out of my sight.
It's unfair how she got you so easily while I prayed for you day and night.
To love someone you have never seen, isn't it crazy?
It makes your world go upside down and your mind hazy.
So what if we have never met, I still wait for the day I'd lay in your arms, bare.
Experiencing the love that you now with her share.
Is it my destiny to always be the other woman? Hoping for you to love me back.
And you take her hand in yours, smiling, laughing, walking down a new track.
I wish for your happiness, that's all I wanna see.
But I pray to God that for once, I wished it to be...me.
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Feelings Left Unexpressed
PoetryA collection of poems. I never thought I had it in me that I can write anything, be it a story or a poem. But here I am. :)
