Not all glitters are gold.

The first day I met her, looking very good, oh I couldn't remove my eyes on her, Walking like an Angel, Her Angelic face, the face was well polished and smooth, She took my breath away without knowing. I approached her , and thank God I didn't have to explain my funder mental emotions that much. The call was already answered. I celebrated the victory. I didn't sleep, she was all over my head, was totally in disbelief, Asking myself is this me . There is one thing I wasn't aware of , that the way she looked outside is not what was inside. It didn't took me time to know her true colors. Behind that beauty , behind that smile lays her true colors. She was a church girl, who didn't want to miss any service. I regretted , she didn't have respect, no love . Little did I know I was even traumatized. I loved her with all my heart. The problem comes when you love someone who doesn't love you. I didn't know that beauty needed to be maintained. They used to say love is blind, surely I tell you don't run for the outward adornment, search the heart , search the heart. Beauty fades but the kind heart stays forever. Not all glitters are gold, that's the truth never to be ignored. Love isn't all it sounds.