I’m The King Of Wishful Thinking

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A Poem by Raphael de la Ghetto

Sometimes you hate them.

Sometimes they remember your name before anyone else’s.

Sometimes they smile at you.

Other times you finally smile back.

Sometimes you like them without understanding why.

Sometimes you compromise.

Sometimes you’re hopeful.

Sometimes you think it could be love.

At times they buy you wine, at better times they drink it with you.

You laugh. You watch. You kiss.

You sometimes pinch yourself.

You wait. You wonder. You know.

Sometimes they find someone else.

Every time it isn’t you.

But maybe someday, you’ll find someone else too.



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