You’ve found the one. Or have you? What you see may not be what you want.
You want it to be real, for . . .
It’s Been A While
It’s been a while
since we spoke.
The night
was dark and dreary.
You looked at me
in a way
that scared me.
There was passion
in your heart,
but anger
in your eyes.
I didn’t know
what to do or say.
I wondered
If you cared
to listen,
to hear
what I believed
was in our future.
I tried
to get your attention,
so I could share
my feelings
with you
and invite you
on a journey
to forever.
Then I found myself
staring into the eyes
of someone
I’d never met before,
of someone
stranger than strange,
and I shook in fear,
of what
might happen next.
But then you were gone.
Gone where,
I had no clue.
And then an angel
appeared
and took my hand.
A message
drifted through the air—
This was never
meant to be,
for if it had happened,
you would have been
in the devil’s grasp
for all eternity.
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