Maybe if I were skinner..... <br />Maybe if I were prettier..... <br />Maybe if I was more like her..... He'd notice me for once..... <br /> <br />I can't help but fall for him..... But he doesn't know I exist.... <br />Maybe if I wore the right clothes........ <br />Maybe if I were popular...... He'd see that he's the one for me..... <br /> <br />I think to my self 'Why can't I be like them? ' <br />He can't see that he's my everything...... <br />He's too blinded by her..... <br /> <br />And everytime he walks away, he doesn't know that my world falls apart.... <br />Maybe when I disappear....that's when he'll see.... <br />But it will be too late.... For him to go back on his mistake..... <br /> <br />Maybe when I'm dead....... Then he'll know..... <br />Maybe his tears will be his reminder..... <br />To die for love, isn't dying at all.....<br /><br />Heather Hooper<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/maybe-37/
