When I first met her, she rejected me.
Like I was her enemy. She fell in love, with me.
She could not stand me.
She knew, I was stronger. She saw the beauty I could not see.
I tried to be uglier for her.
I made myself smaller, I told her beautfiul things.
I hoped she would be able to love me.
Till I realized, it is not up on me.
She was not ready.
