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!