what do you think of my poem?

Tell me what you think whether its good or bad

Why can’t you see that we were meant to be?
I was my true self I when saw you in person; I did my best
It was the same person you talked to in the summer and fall of 2013
I was the one you wanted to marry
Why can’t you see it was still me?
But you can’t put glasses on a blind person
Trust me; I know better in this situation
I know it could work out more than you think so
“60% match. We aren’t compatible” Complete. Bullshit.
I know its not 99; I did something on okcupid to make it that high
But I do know It’s at least 87
The proof I have, I can’t tell you
Because I’ll never get another chance
I know you’re confused by now, but trust me; I know better in this situation
I’m still waiting for you to see how amazing you thought I was
For you to say “I love you again.” As the real me and not as the fantasy
I must have a magical charm that only goes on when I talked to you that way
I wish you had more faith
I wish I could make you see
But you can’t put glasses on a blind person

And you only notice me when I play make believe