He sees her
She sees him
But the ‘her’ he sees isn’t the ‘she’ that sees him
And he doesn’t see her, who sees him
In the quest of finding love,
They are unnoticed.
And that’s the game of love
For some, it’s a pure gamble
And there’s no safe bet:
Maybe he will notice her, and she’ll do too
Or maybe…
For others, it’s a straight shot,
Even love at first sight
Is there a way of knowing?
To love and be loved,
Or not
To speak and be noticed,
Or not
It’s a choice.
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