#5. Crossed

What would have happened, if we never crossed each other's paths..?
Would you be still thinking about me, or would you be wandering around the town with your oldself?
Would I be still trying to fake smile for others, or smile in a way I used to?
Would you be still looking in our class, or run the chorus for teachers?
Would I still be shattered into pieces, or helping others to mold their's?
Would you still be showing your dominance over me, or be happy like you always were?
Would I still hate love, or hope to have it for once in my lifetime?


Hello! This is #5 poem in the series. I’ve tried to write a story in form of poem. Pls do read other poems to feel the flow of the poem!