loveliest

Let me tell you a story. 

About a girl I knew.

She was could change the weather. 

She wasn't always the loveliest but I loved her. 

She was up and down.

Smile and frown.

She kissed then cursed then cried then laughed. 

She was unfair.

I was forgiving. 

It worked. 

She was the muse to my block.

The bullet to  my gun.

But she left too fast.

I was not ready.

-AT