O N E S I D E D

 

One Sided, is that really, what I feel?

I do not even know you,

And you do not even know me.

You were not totally my type,

You're just a bird that flew within my point of view.

And as time goes by, your presence slowly fades away...

Until that day.

But I guess,

This one-sided story will become a memory of a long-long time ago.