Just a Chance

I looked at you with an open mind and an open heart, hoping we could have a brand new start

 

You know I liked you and that hasn't changed, but I know you don't like me and that's okay

 

All I was hoping for was to start fresh, but it seems you're still living as if in past tense

 

I was immature and those feelings were brand new, and now I've matured and these feelings i have become used to

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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