Her Real Face

This was something I wrote last year. I hope you enjoy!

Although the light shines upon her face, my heart says otherwise.
Her beauty and charm makes me blind to her real face.
I do not know if I want to break from this blindness, although it may be fake, it's better than being alone.
I do not know if the feelings I have for her, should be hers, for her heart belong to another.
All my attempts to win her over have failed.
And as I look back, I see how she could never be mine. Her eyes  do not look at me with love or lust, but with joy and reassurance.
I can see her real face, but I continue to choose not too, in hopes of tomorrow.   

Author's Note

Sorry for not posting in a month, I've been busy with school.

Reviews

[Shaquana Adams]

I can see her real face, but I continue to choose not too, in hopes of tomorrow.

I enjoyed your honesty in this heartfelt poem. Great work :)
-QuanaWana

[Nick Ferro]

I like the humility in this poem. I think everybody can relate to rejection. Well done.

[Shezza]

Love the human honesty. Blunt and to the point. Good read.