True love may not be in return.

From the first day I knew she was “the one”.
The way we just clicked.
I knew it was fate
but after a while I started to doubt myself
for many reasons
the fight, yelling, hanging up on the phone.
maybe me thinking she was “the one” I could have been totally wrong
maybe I fell for her laugh, or smile.
I didn’t care if she wasn’t perfect
she didn’t need to be
I liked her for herself.
not her money or looks.
But seems that wasn’t good enough
she had to have the looks and money
she had to be perfect