And Then I Met You

And Then I Met You.

 

I could never understand the love stories,

When the love birds always thought of each other,

Or how the girls' pictured everything with that one guy,

Or even how the guys would brag about their girl back home.

And then I met you.

 

I always thought about the Disney stories,

And wonder what happily ever after would be for me,

Or if I would even have one.

And then I met you.

 

Somedays I would think about the universe,

The irony of it all,

How everyone had someone,

But I had no-one.

And then I met you.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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