I Messed Up
He looked into my eyes,
And I gave him a smile.
I messed up.
I walked up to him,
With stars in my eyes.
I loved his style.
I messed up.
He asked for my number,
And I dialed.
I messed up.
We talked late into the night,
About everything and nothing.
I messed up.
Now, I'm walking down the aisle,
In a dress pure white.
I see tears in his eyes,
And realize,
I truly messed up my boring, broken life,
To be with the man of my dreams.
Happiest forever,
and he made me believe,
A happy mistake exists.
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Varnika Agarwal
The writer is a theoretical physics geek with thousands of hobbies, writing being one of them. She has been writing self-help non-fiction content on Substack. She wants to fill the reader's life with positivity, productivity and calmness.
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