A Man Unlike Him
On a day of happiness, or sadness,
all my thoughts are of you.
I would love to hate you-
a statement that was made so easily.
But every time I remind myself
Of the nights spent together,
I’d only want to be near you.
And that I cannot hate you,
because I think of you as a perfect lover.
But I wish you’d find a man,
who’s not immature like me.
A man who can talk not just about love,
but about more important things.
A man who feels less,
yet who could touch your feelings.
I wish you’d find a perfect lover,
because I’m someone unlike him.
Thank you for reading.